Honestly, it was terrifying. Brooke at 2 1/2 is not a baby anymore. She was doing all the "big kid" stuff. She climbed EVERYTHING. She went down the biggest slide. She ran towards the next thing faster than I could catch her. She was half way up before I got there. One of the things she had a hard time climbing. I figured she would give up and move on. Nope. She tried it over and over until she got all the way up.
Ryan spent the whole time in the Ergo carrier. Despite the fact he wasnt due to sleep, he passed out only minutes after I put him in and slept for 45 minutes. He essentially slept through our entire visit only to wake as we were packing up our stuff to leave.
Unless I can calm my nerves, this "first" trip might also be our "last". The little daredevil almost gave me a heart attack and I'm not sure I can handle that stress ever again ;)
