(We went camping last week, the boys and I, leaving their Papa home to work…)
Driving up the windy windy roads, 10-y-o N says “wheeeeee!”
7-y-o T says, grumpily: “It’s not very whee to me!”
He later tells me: “I’m a little frightened by roads like that.” Poor kid. The trip was wonderful, though. We were there with a friend whose daughters are about my boys’ age, and the kids got along wonderfully. All kids got their junior ranger badges, they all played spy and princess/warrior, and it was just a marvelous experience for them. And their papa did end up getting a lot of work done after all, which is a good thing. Or so he claims.
