Can you see Mummy at the top holding her mouth!!
We went to a park on the weekend and I am fearless!
I was the only 2.5 yo that had to go on a flying fox by myself!!!
Parents were looking at mummy thinking "you realise he is going to die??"
but I insisted on doing it myself, so off I shot over 6 feet in the air to a waiting Daddy over a cricket pitch away at the end.
I was yelling "no Daddy" meaning I want to hit the tyer to stop, which I did.
But I had a firm grip on the rope and very large eyes!! Daddy said I looked a bit frightened,excited and thrilled at the same time. He was right.
After that first go I was hooked and went on it about 4 more times. To the bewilderment of Daddy and other onlookers. Mummy says I get my fearless-ness from her, not my chicken father who had a nervous twitch after going on the ghost train with Nanna at 6.
After the fling fox, this was a bit dull.
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
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