Going to the playground can be:
A: boring as hell
B: cold and boring as hell
C: cold, boring as hell, and then the kids decide they don't want to be there after all and start crying until you agree to carry them both home and all of the crap they insisted on bringing with them....
....or
D: another kid forgot their basketball there, so you start shooting hoops, your kids play on their own, the sun comes out, and you can check "cardio" and "having fun" off your list for the day.
It was a D day. Common sense tells me to go buy my own basketball and to bring it every time.
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