An All-American Playground

And a picture of what we’re fighting for

Just starting to walk with enough confidence to let go of my hand, my son toddled around the playground at our local park, taking in the scene from a brand new vantage point. He walked around a little tunnel, where kids giggled and held a finger to their lips as they sank into their hiding spot. He went by a merry-go-round where the dad pushing stopped …