More swinging good times

I have been taking Jordan to the park on the east side of our townhouse complex the last couple of weeks, when on our way back from one of our visits the other day I remembered we have a little playground tucked away ON our townhouse commons. I couldn't recall though if it had a swing small enough for Jordy, so we took a peek and sure enough, we have another place to play! We checked it out today:

Here he is again, telling me who I am!

I've had enough, come get me!

Is this safe?

weeeeee!

After our playgound escapade we returned home to a very friendly Smokey; I am fairly certain he was trying to score some crunchy balls, but it resulted in fun for Jordan nonetheless. The Little Dumer was able to pet - gently - to his heart's content which inspired him to attempt giving the Smo' kisses. He bent down and planted a few on the kitty's flank, and later in the day, when they came face to face Jordan got dangerously close to kissing Smokey on the nose! Amiable as he may be, the Smoker was not at all ready for this and got the hell away. Super-cute though! And I suspect that "Smokey" will be Jordan's next sign, he has made a similar hand shape on his face to that of Smokey's sign name once with Daddy and once with me, today. Yes, our cat has a sign name: it's the ASL letter "s" stroked along the cheek in the same motion as the sign for "cat." Jordan doesn't even have a sign name yet, but his cat does, whaddayaknow!

petting the kitty

I let your kid maul me, now get me some crunchy balls, lady!