The Park

This weekend the weather was awesome, mid 70's. So we took Grayson to the park. We thought he would love it since last time we went he spent forever in the swing. Turns out he was terrified of the swing this time, he cried to get out after a few pushes. So we took a break from the swings and he just walked around checking everything out. He eventually found his way to a grassy little hill, started walking up, turned back around took one step and fell, rolling down the rest of the hill. We couldn't help but laugh but he was not happy about it at all.