First a funny story: I finally got the mesh stuff up on Ivy's balcony, so we were out playing this morning. Somehow, her little pink puppy purse, Jasper, got tossed over the edge. So much for the mesh making a difference. we threw some shoes on, ran downstairs, and rescued Jasper from the alley traffic.
The real reason for the post: the little boy from down the hall came over to ask Ivy to play, and she did! She went to their apartment and played for almost two hours! I took Jamey to Target--gosh, he's a quiet kid. And then we read some books, played with the beach toys, and drove the kiddie bike. It was a blast!