neighborhood kids

We head down to the playground most days around 5pm. The slides are finally in the shade and all the neighborhood kids are out. 

You ask these kids where they are from and they don't really know how to answer. Dad is from New Zealand, mom is from Indonesia. Or mom is from England and dad is from Australia. Maybe Ireland or Japan. India or Canada.

Our boys know how to answer. Only because we've rehearsed. 

But when I ask them about their friends. They don't know. "Does it matter?" I can see them thinking. Let's play! 

Here's a few pics from some birthday parties over the weekend.