Extreme Parenting

 

So our Extreme Parenting may not have been with the chooks (though our Little Laide is awfully close to that wild-eyed rooster), but that is what we call it when we flirt with danger with the baby in her backpack. 

 

 See ol' Happy in the background down there? Shea calls her "H to the C" or at other times, "Haps" but NEVER "Happy" as he's pronounced that a stupid name. 

Too bad, I say. 

 

 Is there a better place to snooze than in your Mountain Dad's arms on the top of a mountain. This one is Mt Manganui in the Bay of Plenty. It was so extreme we had to ditch the pram halfway up. It can manage some pretty extreme terrain but the millions of steps to summit this one were a bit too much for it. 

 

Some extreme chook feeding from the back of the van with Mama.