This is the way I want to remember today, playing in the playground, meeting other babies and going down the slide. Not how we just spent an hour, at Citibank waiting for a teller to help me cash a check made out to my maiden name. Poor Zelda spent the first thirty minutes at the bank in her stroller waving at the people using ATMs. Then, when she couldn't stay in the stroller anymore, the little bean crawled all over the bank, broke two pen chains and used every ATM machine. After exhausting all the fun the bank had to offer she had a complete meltdown. I did not get my check cashed and Zelda fell asleep on the way home.