Must. Get. Out. of. HOUSE!!!

After being cooped up in the house for something like 17 straight days with these nasty colds, we decided to take a trip to the park today. Kim & Ginni are sick too, so why not spread the germ love?

It was 77 degrees and it felt wonderful. Even though I had to breathe the fresh air through my mouth because my nose was so stuffed up, it was worth it. Apparently, it wore Tate out something fierce, because it's now almost 3 hours later and he's still sleeping.

Climbing up the slide. He's quite the old pro at this trick.

The tongue.

Tongue II, the sequel

On top of the world.

Bubble boy.