Hiking trails in South Dallas one afternoon with LaLa and her dog, Polly. Parts of the path were steep and it was a riot to watch Fender use his walking stick appropriately when he needed help on the steep bits going down.
And here are a few of the things my daredevil is up to...
"Oh no he didn't"...yep...he sure did...again and again.
This is one of those things where if anyone besides me was there, he wouldn't get to climb anymore and I would be scolded for letting him, but as it is I do my best to let the boy be a boy and try new things...but am quick to be at the top because I'm not brave enough to let him try to step across by himself for probably another couple or five years. The hardest part of this to watch is him turning around to face me at the top. I hold my breath every time. But it is so awesome to see how proud he is of his accomplishment when he reaches the top every time too. :)
Good old fashion and fairly safe climbing up the wrong way on the slide. :)
Enjoying a bit of relaxation.
And slumbering with Optimus Prime. :)
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