This is what my hero has been working on every spare afternoon/evening for two weeks. I should state that it has rained like crazy since we began this project two Saturdays ago, and on the days it didn’t rain Haus Meister was stuck in his windowless office grinding away at a deadline (I love you for it, dearest!). Since this picture was snapped the beams for the swingset have been added coming off the left of the fort. However, it was cloudy by then and I thought this picture in the sunlight made the image even more cheerful.
Trooper and the Rascal adore it. “It’s a vurry nice playground,” Rascal tells us, which is his highest accolade. They run in a constant circle from ladder to slide to ladder to slide… We found the swings from our pre-existing metal swingset will be too short for the new (not-gonna-move-when-you-get-higher-than-two-feet-off-the-ground) set but it was late in the day so we’re going to hold on adding swings for Holy Saturday as an early Easter gift. Besides, it is supposed to rain and get cold for the next several days, so it’ll be hard enough on the boys to have to stay in as it is!
Dinosaur isn’t sure about this thing yet. He categorically refuses to climb the ladder. He’ll stay in the bottom level (a future playhouse for the Princess) and sit on the bottom of the slide.
It’s been a delight watching the boys have so much fun burning off some of their sheer energy. I get rosy visions of all the games they are going to play (until Haus Meister and I asked each other who would be the first kid to use the swingset beam as a tightrope—UGH). The menfolk insist that there will be campouts in the fort. I keep thinking of how Princess will play in her future playhouse…if she turns out to be anything like me, she’s going to spend many childhood summers wishing she could be Laura Ingalls Wilder.
So anyway, our Walk to Rivendell will recommence the next sunny day after this project is finished. Oh, and it is a lot of fun going down the slide (be prepared, Grandpa, they’re going to want you to try it!). I did check to see if the neighbors were watching — pity we worry so fruitlessly about human respect, isn’t it?