take me to that place

The other day Porter woke up and asked the same question he asks every morning ... 
"What day is it?"
"It's Friday, P!"
"Well what do I do on Friday?"
"I dunno, P ... what do you want to do?"
"Let's go to that place."
"What place is that, P?"
"That place where we laugh and see ducks and baby Keller swings and we eat cheese."

The park.
It's a really really good place.