Ava & The Troll Bridge


Every now and again, I like to take my daughter to the park. Just me and Ava, swinging on the swings, climbing on the jungle gyms. Well…on this particular day, she wanted to take a walk to the “Troll Bridge”. The last time we went on a “hike”, we went with her brother and I told them that a troll lived under the bridge. Being the brave little munchkin that she is…she wanted to go back. But it was not without some hesitation! Here is a play-by-play…


Feelin’ brave!


Dreaded Troll Bridge!


Still feeling brave?


We COULD go back…


Here we go!


Almost there!


A little help was needed…


WHEW! No troll sighting today!

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7 Responses to Ava & The Troll Bridge

  1. RUTH ANN says:

    Absolutely love it!!!

  2. vodkamom says:

    that was a fantastic little story!! Thanks!

  3. Why are you scaring your children?

    Are you saving for tomorrow’s therapy sessions?

    I need them to be as screwed up as I am! Gotta get to them while they’re young…

  4. Well you seem to be doing a great job… Have you tried the mean ugly troll under the bed? You could even proceed to highly scientific experiments: one kid: a troll under the bed, the other kid the troll in the closet…

    I was gonna move ahead and proceed to MONSTERS under the bed and a WITCH in the closet….but its all good!

  5. Amber says:

    This is one of my favorite posts:)

  6. Danielle-lee says:

    Awww, how cute is she? she was a brave girl!
    And she totally looks like you in those pictures!

    I know…that poor little girl…LOL

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