The house I grew up in has a tree swing, so of course, our house has a tree swing. The kids are always asking me to swing them high, like Daddy. Which I will never do. My stomach can barely handle watching him do it, let alone shooting my children into oblivion myself.
I will, however, make my children sick by spinning them on the swing.
She's learned that she can speed herself up or slow down by how she holds her legs.
Run in a straight line, Eliz! Run straight!
She made it pretty far. He likes to tel her to run as far as she can.
Lex vacuumed the sidewalk. I guess he thought it needed it.
So that's how Bry-D bonds with his little girl. Giving her brain damage and teaching her to be a daredevil. Yay.
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