Someone looks more excited than another

Saturday morning before the real crappy weather arrived, we nipped off to the Warwick playground.  The idea was to wear the little tyke out a bit; semi victory for us on that one.  What was really great though, and noticeable, was that there was hardly anyone else there.  So Seba had the whole place to himself, and other than a few face plants in the sand, he had a fabulous time.  Probably one of the less noticed playgrounds in Bermuda I think.