Today I can't help but thinking that in another universe, Parallel Big A didn't dawdle getting dressed, and we made it to the playground exactly when I'd intended -- which is really only 15 minutes earlier than we actually did. That would put Parallel Wabi & family directly under the 100-year-old pine tree when it did this:
To put it more precisely, that would put Parallel Big A & Little A on the swing set. The girls absolutely love those swings.
Or at least they did.
And so the weekend goes on as scheduled for lucky, late us. Only I'm more than happy to rate it as a miracle, if others are so inclined.
9 comments:
I am inclined. I'm so glad your children were no where near that swing set at the scheduled time!
Four words for you: S.H.I.T. That image made me shiver, but also delight that you are safe and sound.
-C.
Oh my god - I am so glad you were all that lucky
Holy shit. So scary. Glad you're all ok!
Another HOLY SHIT coming your way.
I am so glad you were late. So fucking glad.
Yeah, but in a perfect world that tree would not have fallen down!
Kidding (sorta). I'm glad you were running late and safe.
But parallel isn't necessarily the same as perfect, Beruriah. And gee, what does it say to me that it sort of never occurred to me to imagine a *perfect* parallel universe!
Goodness, your pictures gave me chills. So glad you and your family are safe.
that is really unfreaking believable. Such a deep breath of relief for being late.
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