What could be so scary about a place called 'The Funplay Zone?'
Okay, its not a 'Zone."
It consisted of a little slide, a big slide, some teeter-tauters, a set of swings, and a couple of other climby things.
We figured, why not? No one was there. Em has never been to a playground before, let's stop.
She was all excited when she saw the "things."
But the closer we got, it seemed like her excitement faded.
I had told hubby he could take her down the slide, till I saw the size of the slide, and then I did my protective motherly duty and said no. He replied "to late, you already said I could."
The climb up was okay for her.
The sitting at the top and looking down was "okay" for her.
I wasn't able to get a picture of her in mid-slide because, being the protective mother of my little cub, the camera was down and my hands were out.
Here is the end result. A sort of smile. Much different then the slide down.
Then it was on to the swings, which was very short lived.
When she swung back towards me I was close enough to her that she grabbed on to my shirt and wouldn't let go.
Her Daddy kept asking her if she wanted to go back on the slide and she just kept replying "no."
Maybe she is still a bit to young, and it was all a new experience for her. Hopefully her next trip to the playground will be more enjoyable for her.