A great night at the park, only slightly tainted by the fact that I firmly believed J could indeed outrun Brad towards a very busy 33rd Street and attempted to convince my husband of this by yelling “Get her!” at him from 100 meters away.

He did, of course. Then the dog took off after a squirrel. Everyone cried. Chaos ensued.

And now I’ll be labeled an insane overreactor until these kids are old enough to chastise their own spouses… 

           

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