Certainly one of the highlights of Z's year, our annual summer block party was this Saturday. I helped Z decorate her tricycle, which she rode up and down the closed street with her growing posse of 3-year old girls.
If the street looks deserted, that's because all the bounce houses, food tables and scattered folding chairs are behind the camera.
Baby A shocked me with her insatiable appetite for the mini bounce house. I mean really, who puts a 12-month old in a jump house? Well, I did for a minute--for a laugh. And she loved it.