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.”
Part of his lifeguarding/parenting duties this week included Holden on the zip line at Sunflower Farm at a birthday party:
As well as giving Ewan some time with his sweet girlfriend, Lola:
Ewan & Lola, with surprising similar hairdos.
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.
