cirles and rectangles...

Swings and slides aren't the biggest attraction at the park for little Anika. Anywhere we go she finds what she simply calls the "circles and rectangles". She can be happy for hours running from one sprinkler box to the next and jumping on them. Yesterday she jumped up high to land on one on the grass and it broke and she fell inside up to her chest. It scraped her back and she can't stop talking about it. Today she didn't go near the rectangles. Poor little thing. It really freaked her out.