There's a school down that block with a hill that is perfect for little ones. It's a good ride down, and not impossible to walk back up.
The girls went with their dads, with each other, and by themselves. Willa went with me. Henry enjoyed rides with both of his parents. He was pulled up the hill, lying in the sled and grumbling baby curse words until he could ride down again.
The dogs came along. They made friends with a lot of strangers. Arlo would jump on laps (after an inviting pat) for rides down, and Greta would race on foot. Arlo took - and seemed to enjoy - a solo trip down too.
Jenny stayed at home with a napping Jordan. We all joined them for a terrific dinner and a dance party in princess clothes.
Willa and is six months older than Julia. It's fun to watch those six months become less important as they both get older and play together.