Remember? This and this? and SHOOT aaawwwwwllll of THIS! {Gotta love those linkz}
Anyway. Station was willing to give it a go when we went down to Manilla. A long time ago. Hey! I have things. things to do. all day. got it? To be honest it is that dang Walgreens. I go in there and I am lost for ages. THEY HAD PEANUT BUTTER LOVERS STYLE REECES! ON. SALE. Gotta get it. Gotta freeze it. Gotta eat it with the hubz.
Anyway. It was cold when we went. like it was cold last week when it is supposed to be summer. Which is a whole other bun in the oven. I tried to make him not want to. But he had stockholm syndrome from being inside for so long without the opportunity of running around. So he had to do it.
Or he tried.
Ropes are finicky things. Those ropes. Finicky. Always snappin' and rippin. things of that nature. I guess pictures would be nice right now so you can see what I mean. BTW. Whoever is in charge of care for the rope swing better have it back in commission when we go back. I don't want any of this rope snappin slapping neck on rock stuff. And I will caption your hats off. Because I just can't help myself.
It went from this.....
to this. very fast. so fast that i wasn't even thinking of taking a picture.
lots of squealing. much higher than you would expect from him.
There is a lot of discomfort in this picture.
