How to childproof a cactus:
I can’t make this stuff up.
My kids are going to grow up thinking all kinds of weird things are normal childhood experiences.
But really, with me and Casey as parents… they were always going to be a little weird.
Might as well go with it?
I’m not even going to tell you what Grandpa Ted (or Uncle Mike) do when they encounter gopher holes or ant hills.
Does it make it better that they’re both seasoned Firefighters? Or is that worse?