Lifeguarding, zip lines, and boogers.

Lifeguarding, zip lines, and boogers.

Today, my darling husband described parenting as:

“…a lot like lifeguarding. You just make sure nobody dies on your watch.”

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Part of his lifeguarding/parenting duties this week included Holden on the zip line at Sunflower Farm at a birthday party:

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As well as giving Ewan some time with his sweet girlfriend, Lola:

Ewan & Lola, with surprising similar hairdos.

Ewan & Lola, with surprising similar hairdos.

Ewan & Lola, on a horse.

Ewan & Lola, on a horse.

And to end our weekend, I attempted to take a nap with Holden this afternoon, who within the first 30 minutes exclaimed that he a booger on his finger. I asked him to please go to the bathroom and get rid of it, thinking foolishly that I would never see hide nor hair of that booger again.

Tonight, as I went through my “getting ready for bed” ritual, I reached for the toilet paper…

Found the booger.

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