Brave!

Oh hey, Mom.

 

It's me, Brynn.

 

This morning, Dames showed me something supercool. It's called: The Top Bunk. It was a par-tay! Just don't tell Patrick we threw all his stuffed animals out of his bed, mmmkay?

 

I guess Neenee only wanted to play 52-animal pick-up for a little while, so we went to a new park instead! (It's like this lady's on a mission to hit every park in Columbus. Oh well! We're game!)

 

First, we rode these bouncy things. I think Dames' was a motorcycle, and mine was a horse. But they look cooler than they are in real life. We moved on quickly.

 

I had a wild and crazy idea I've never suggested before! Swiiiiiiiiing!

 

I always try to tell Dames it's the best part of any park, but he just doesn't have the swing stamina I've got.

 

You know him. Daredevil! LOOK at this maniac!

 

Are you getting the full idea of how clinically insane he is? Look from this angle.

 

I was having a great old time, much closer to Earth. I pointed out a school bus AND a plane to Neenee, and from a safe distance, I pretended I really wanted them to come closer.  

 

But I guess I got to thinking a bit... If Dames can do all this daredevil stuff, maybe I can, too. Maybe he's not SO crazy, and I can be brave!

 

And ya know what? I'm kinda good at it!

 

You can't always be concerned about how you look when life hangs in the balance, but I got to be pretty dang brave around this little park!

 

I survived AND had fun!