Early evening hangs at the skate park (which is conveniently also a dog park) at the end of last week. Poor Elroy's ear is all folded up in his beanie, but it was a miracle that he was leaving it on, so I couldn't adjust it. He's just so cheeky right now, has a funny 'hahaha' laugh, and isn't good at leaving things alone when he is told to. The new trick is pushing the highchair to the kitchen bench and trying to climb it, pretty standard stuff, but it just takes everything up that extra notch. I've really run to of places to put things.