Friday, August 1, 2008

Freedom

Last night my baby got another taste of freedom.

I let her out of her prison to play on the playground. I think she's telling me what she thinks of that stroller. Or what she thinks of me!


There were kids playing on top of the equipment, I think she was trying to figure out how they got up there.


Now she's traveled all the way over here to check out the sand volleyball.



Dude, she doesn't need your help.


Yes! I'm Free!!

2 comments:

cocob22 said...

Inara makes the funniest faces for such a gorgeous kid..her hair looks so dark now that it's growing in.

The Wades said...

what little hillbillies! i cannot believe some mothers don't put shoes on their children. ;) hee hee.