Tuesday, 2 August 2011

This is why I don't ride roller coasters

Because I am an AMAZING MOM, Ann and I try to check out a different park every day.  Because we are new here, that means new parks a couple of times a week.  Today we tried one out and it had a SCARY SLIDE (my words, not Ann's)

This just looks unsafe.
It was so high, we had to go down together.  The sad part is that looking down the slide:
Shark shoes, you go first.  Tell us how it went.
...I got a little nervous.  Nervous enough that I waited for a group of grade 8 boys to finish walking past the playground before we proceeded because I knew I would probably squeal (I like to take my summers off from teenage boy judgment).  Sure enough, it was so scary that my heart jumped and I made sounds I used to make fun of my mother for.  We went so fast we shot out the bottom about 3 feet.

My mommy is a wienie.
This will probably be the most exciting thing to happen in our day.  Sigh.  Five days down, four more til Adrian gets home.

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