The Hubby and Big C were just making this little boy's birthday wishes come true.
The request : a swing.
The result: a handmade redwood swing attached to the grandest tree in our yard. And let me tell you, the kids are flying high enough to elicit screaming - like the "Holy Cow, this is so awesome that I'm terrified and might pee my pants!" type of screaming. {You can see it on his face in the picture - is he happy or scared? Hard to tell.}
Stay tuned for more birthday festivities when the RedDog turns S-I-X on Friday. Until then, I'll be here, living in a constant state of denial about the fact that my baby is getting big.
5 comments:
Nothing better than that kind of kid joy! Your oasis...their paradise.
I cannot believe Reddog is turning six. Doesn't seem possible. Hope to see more pictures of the new swing. How Fun!
Can't wait to see it!
I'm with you. DENY, DENY, DENY.
RedDog I'm going to come and check out your tree swinging technique, keep practicing!
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