Napping occurred. That was good.
Then off to the beach at Seward Park with K. The sand was unexciting. The slippery concrete steps were interesting, but scared the bejesus out of me and R. Then we ran around on lawn and the concrete walk for awhile until I decided he was Done. He was in a good mood, tho he stayed up until the sun went down. He wouldn't eat hardly at all at the park -- too distracted. He would, however, eat a potato chip that someone offered him. Gack.
Volunteer Park continues to be, hands down, the coolest place to spend hours with the kid.