James being James

 

Last night was kind of rainy, so Brian and I took James to the play area at the mall. He went down the slide over and over again and would tilt his head up and lean back every time he went down (to go faster, maybe?). He made friends with a darling little girl who he tries to catch going down the slide at the end here.

I still don't get how he can love social settings like this and yet hate nursery so much. Explain that to me, James. It also kills me how tall he's getting. I just want him to stay my little boy longer.