We are a bit pressed for time tonight – Dean is sick in bed, I am staring at three hours of homework and I want to get the kids bathed snacked and into bed so I can catch some of the debate on TV tonight. So rather than go on and on about absolutely nothing, I am going to offer up some photos of Bronwyn climbing the rock wall on our play fort.
When we built the fort two years ago, Bronwyn was a year old and I didn’t think I’d ever see her climb the rock wall. Is there anything a three-year-old is afraid of?
Searching for the Sunny Side 