Nick has been flying our babies around or throwing them way up in air since Alec was only a few weeks old. It used to make me really really nervous. Now it only makes me a little nervous some of the time. The kids seem to love it though.
Nick met up with us at a park after work on a beautiful 75 degree October evening.
What started out as this (and made me feel a little nervous)...
morphed into this..
and then this!
It scared me silly and I couldn't help but wonder if Cordy was scared too as her body flew off the bar at the very bottom of the wheel. Nick turned her around for a spin to show me she was just fine.
Then they headed over to the big slides. As you can see, Cordy was having the time of her life.
Then for some sitting and chewing (yuck) in high places...
I'm so glad that all my babies have loved their daddy. They all go through a period where if he is available they want no one else. He is their everything and they love him and trust him completely. If you ask me, they're pretty lucky to have such a trustworthy, loving, involved father.
And if you ask me, I'm a pretty lucky lady to get to call him my husband.
2 comments:
Beautiful! I remember my dad tossing me up in the air. I wish he still could.
Yes, you all are soooooo lucky!
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