Not to long after Chris returned home from a quick trip to the store, arriving with new goggles for big sister which resulted in tears from little brother about wanting goggles too, he walked through the door again, home from another mission for bread and eggs proudly announcing he’d found a pair small enough for our littlest.
Brayden came running. “I get my doggles?!” The words poured out of his mouth almost faster than he could think them, and my smile couldn’t be contained.
And since then? They’ve been a hit. Though he hasn’t actually submerged his head under water in them, his goggles have served just about every other purpose… sun glasses, super hero mask, binoculars, a platter for serving up hours and hours of imaginative play.
One big score for daddy.