We almost drown. But then Eden found some boats and we flung our drenched bodies aboard.
I found an oar and we booked it out of danger, rowing like mad.
We may or may not have been singing "Row, Row, Row Your Boat" pretty loud. You know, drowning out the fear and all.
Once we reached safety, we were famished. We headed for our favorite pizza place and followed it up with a big bowl of ice cream. Zero calories, baby. 'Cuz that how we do it.
(Please don't worry about Silas. He was safe in the higher ground of his crib the entire time.)
If you haven't time to respond to a tug at your pants leg, your schedule is too crowded.
Be sure to grab your umbrella today. The forecast is calling for showers of play. And a happy Friday, all!