Worms, bare bottoms and white knuckle rides

The sun was out, so after a very rapid (girls were on bikes) walk to the river, it was full steam ahead in the garden; Gordon sanding our lovely freecycle table; me digging the final raised bed; Lily scaring Rohan with worms; Noah pulling himself forward in commando stealth mode through the grass, eating bits of it on the way; and Rohan using the washing basket as a means of travelling backwards down the slide at high speed... I could hear her talking strictly to it at the top as it threatened to go without her " not yet, not yeeet'. It seemed kind of dangerous but too much fun to stop. However, she later progressed into sitting in it as it was wedged between the bars at the top and swinging back and forth singing a song from her nursery nativity.... I practiced some responsible parenting at this point!