“They aren’t growing up with a back yarrrd! Won’t they miss not having a back yarrrrd?”
Nope.
They have one.
As far as my kids are concerned, Lake Union is their personal over-sized swimming pool, complete with a diving board shaped like a bridge. Not to mention, a lawn sprinkler on crack.
On a different note … it’s a shame, but ever since this incident, I’ve been paranoid to take photographs with kids in them. I guess that’s the whole point, though. Fear.
Stay scared, everyone. Your country depends on it.
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