And then he climbed it.
Then our darling boys took over.
For some reason swinging causes them to open their mouths.
But it is not the swing or the open mouths or the loads of fun they are having that causes me pain. It's the dust. All of that dirt beneath the big tree gets kicked up and rolled in and brought into our house.
If I weren't afraid of heights, I'd chop that thing down.
I just noticed the difference in the trees from a couple of weeks ago to now. Wow.