What you see here is the boys' latest and greatest mode of transportation. Forgetting for a moment that Ryan is a sponge and will repeat anything, I asked him if he wanted to ride in "the tank". Well, one mention was all it took and that is now the official name of the larger-than-life, barely-fit-in-the-car, child mover. By the way, it's a Baby Jogger City Elite for those of you interested in such things...
While we are at it - the reason we piled in to the tank that day was to head off to the park. It was a snooze fest for Evan, but Ryan, as a always had a ball.
He has pretty much mastered this monkey-bar climbing system. I have to say, it is pretty scary watching your son step off with little below his feet...
Playing can be serious business....
Until a plane flies by as a distraction....