Coon Country

Ever since Matt and I began dating, when people would ask me where he was from I would jokingly respond, "Coon Country". Well, it is no longer a joke! Nope, I now have proof!Meet Mr. Coon, whom we met this weekend at the park near Matt's parents' house. I can now say that my kids have played where the coons play. Not only did the kids play with the coons, but they also played with Mamaw Kat, Pappaw, Aunt Erin and Ben. And, of course along with the playing came a little spoiling too, as you can see in the pictures.

As for my husband...he decided he would have a little fun at the park as well. Obviously he didn't think that the slide has a weight limit and better yet forgot that a toddler was watching him. I should have a lot of fun telling Caroline that she cannot go down the slide like her Daddy does the next time we got to the park.