Monday, May 24, 2010

Fearground

Throw her in the air and she laughs hysterically.
Put her on a couch or a bed and she dangles over the side just for the thrill.
Hold her and she throws her self backwards and upside down.
But put her in a swing...


and she holds on to the blue rubber seat for dear life. white-knuckling it the entire time.




Put her at the top of a harmless t-tiny slide (no, we weren't going to make her go down by herself)...
and her screams of fear echo through the tunnel of death.


We thought that she was going to be a dare devil, but I think we might have been wrong.