Why do we call it parenting when it's actually just controlled chaos?
Honest question. Today I found my 4yo in the backyard at 8am in full Spider-Man costume (in 75 degree weather) trying to "web" the fence with our garden hose. He was soaked. There was mud. I'm pretty sure he thought this was the best morning ever. Meanwhile I'm over here trying to figure out if wet costume + mud = laundry emergency or just a regular Tuesday. Do other dads find this stuff as legitimately hilarious as I do or am I just weird?
The backyard hose thing is gold though. Dude spent an entire morning being fully engaged and creative. Yeah he's soaked and muddy but he's not asking you for screen time or bored. That's a win in my book.