“Mom, look!”
Sara ignored Megan’s glare as she watched her son. He climbed on the monkey bars, hanging one-handed before jumping to the ground below. In a quick move, he clambered on top of the bars, almost falling in the process.
“Please don’t break anything!” she called. She really didn’t need to take James to the ER because of a broken arm.
“So, what happened?” Megan sidled up to Sara and poked her in her side. “By the look on your face, it was something good.”
Sara refused to blush. “We’re going out again. Tonight.”
“Huh. Well, I hope it goes better this time than the last.”
James decided that the monkey bars were no longer interesting and decided to move to the swings. To Sara’s amusement, he tried to put together two swings so he could lie down on them, but when he had no one t
