Bridged

The other day, we played on a bridge.

Mom, you should probably not look at these photos. (She doesn't like bridges. Or any sheer drop-off, for that matter.)

They liked to look at the water.

They liked to look at the ducks.

They liked to watch the spiders (while we made them keep their distance).

They don't have the same spider fear that their parents have. We'll get them there, don't worry. No love of spiders can be tolerated in this family!

They looked so cute on the bridge.

They held my hand so sweetly.

And walked so preciously toddler-esque.

I guess I love them just as much on a bridge as I do any other place. How about that.