On our way back from visiting Portland, we stopped at the Sutherlin, OR McDonald’s for a potty break.  Tyler and I conquered every playground on our way back.  You haven’t lived (or broken the playground rules) until you’re 6′ 2” and crawl through the play place.  By the way, I would recommend more parents crawl through them because they are absolutely disgusting, but it didn’t slow us down too much.  After I went down the slide after Tyler, I proclaimed, “my life is now complete”.  I don’t remember stuff like this when I was his age.  Come to think of it, I don’t remember much about being three.  Bring on the motorized toddler monster truck!