The boys wanted to ride the Ninja first so I hit the kids area with the girls.
Mason begged to ride the log ride with the girls. That left Mitch and I alone! This trip made me realize how tight my boys really are with their sisters.
Yesterday brought me to tears once I was home. Seriously, how do my kids do this? I felt like I was the parent, the life guard, the go-to person for troubles....the issue? I had none. I think I wanted that role, but I didn't get it. I was spectator. No one asked for drinks, food, or complaints. They relied on each other and stayed tight. This proves we have grown. It makes me happy, but sad. Where did all my babies go?