I'd love to say that I used this moment to use words like "magnificent" and "black bear" and "powerful." Instead I mostly said "EEEEEEEK!" and got the kids inside the house.
Yogi finally wandered off and we are able to venture outside again.
We also found Nolan's earmold by a bookcase, so it turns out I don't get to win Worst Mother of the Year Award for letting him ingest a choking hazard this time around.
3 comments:
Oh Leah,
You crack me up! Glad you found the earmold!!! Tate got his later in life, so that wasn't something I had to worry about... yikes! (I suppose if he HAD eaten it, it would've turned up eventually... yuck!)
Your pumpkin patch day looks fun! And the BEAR! Right in your YARD! I suppose they're fattening up for winter.
Happy Fall,
Julie
Glad the earmold turned up-- your kiddo must have quite the arm to toss it behind a bookcase!
LEAH! OMG. A BEAR? I WOULD'VE DIED!
Thanks so much for the sweet comment regarding my post about waiting for the next baby. I really appreciate your insight :)
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