It's been forever since I've been to a park, so I guess now is the perfect time. I climbed the stairs and got undressed from my onesie and into regular clothes. Before I left the house, I checked myself in the mirror.
I was wearing some jean overalls, a light blue shirt with a cartoon car on the front, and some brown leather shoes. With this outfit, I headed out of my house and towards the nearest park.
When I got there, so many kids of all ages were playing on different things. I looked around and the only nearly empty thing was the sandbox. So I toddled over to it where another boy that looked around my age was playing in the sand. I sat down and he must have seen me. ”Wanna dwaw with me?” he asked. ”Ok” I responded back. It's better than sitting around waiting for someone to not use the swings. He passed me a stick and we both started drawing in the sand.
After a while, we were starting to get bored of the sand. ”Wanna play tag?” I asked him. ”What's dat?” he responded. ”It's a game where I touch you and you have to touch me back.” ”Oh dat sounds like a fun game.”
Out of nowhere, this man approaches us and pulls at the back of my sand buddy’s pants. ”Wooks wike someone made a stinky.” he cooed,” lets go change you into something fresh.” Based on what little observant skills I had, it was obvious that this man was the little boy’s father. The man shot me a friendly smile, ”Is this your friend?” the boy nodded yes. ”What's your name little fella?” he asked me. ”Jon.” I responded. ”Oh that's a nice name. Are your parents around?” obviously my parents were at their home not knowing their eldest child turned himself back into a child. I shook my head no, but I wasn't going to have this man ruin my fun. ”My bwothew is poaying footbaoo with his fwiends.” ”Oh your big brother is playing football huh. Well I'll go change Charley and you two can start playing again.