So, we have this little playground thing a neighbor gave to us. And by little, I mean tiny. Something any small child should not be afraid of. That is, except for scardy-pants Annalia. For the longest time, she would not climb up the ramp, or go down the slide on her own. But apparently, now that she has a little sister, Anna is all of the sudden a big girl.
Then she climbs up the ramp in back (note, all by herself), not that it is tall or anything. The top of the slide comes up to below her chest (note, hers, not mine)
Then, she has to stop and drive the bus (while singing "The Wheels on the Bus go round and round).