Today the boys and I ventured to Sar-Ko-Par Park for a little sunshine and exercise - we're enjoying near 80-degrees weather here and a trip to the playground seemed in order. Everything was going smoothly - Jack was challenging himself to climb "Rock Mountain" and Alex was having repeated fun climbing the stairs, crossing the bridge and sliding down the twisty slide. Being such a nice day, the park was fairly crowded, but all was well. UNTIL - Alex was in the process of climbing back up the stairs to slide once again down the twisty slide when a little boy, named Duncan (I quickly learned his name - his mom was constantly yelling from the park bench "Duncan, NO! Duncan CAREFUL! Duncan, WATCH OUT!) comes zooming past Alex on the stairs and pushes Alex down. I honestly think it was unintentional, but Alex wasn't as forgiving. He immediately stood himself back up and surveyed the playground for the "meanie" who knocked him over. I saw him look directly at Duncan and, scrunching his face up, he started shaking his finger at Duncan yelling what I'm sure were not nice words (luckily no one can yet fully understand him). Alex actually got so tiffed that he demanded we leave the park. Yes, we'll be working on anger management...