These things were made just for her...

At least that's what she thinks. The last time we went to the park, Friday, she kept going like a wind up toy...climb the jungle jim, head to the slide, go down, retreat back to the entrance of jungle jim and repeat.
Every once in awhile, when she got to the bottom and saw me watching her, she would clap for herself.
She probably believes these things were made just for her. And we'll just let her think that. It makes her happy.