Yesterday, my kids and I took a walk on a two-mile path. It is hard for them to pass a park and not want to play, explore, and make-believe. We always have fun getting into pine cone fights and letting the kids, be kids.
When do I tell my kids that an Underdog Push on the swing-set from their 5' 1" mom is not so high? I have four kids now to push in their swings. The physical demands at the playground are getting more brutal. The kids love it when I push them high on the swing, but I am not very strong and cannot send them soaring through the sky. I guess they can pretend their mom can help them reach the stars!
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