Here are two boys... Karson and Scott. Here are two girls... Marlene and Missy. Here is a park named Lagoon... and a new ride... Wicked. Now I'm all for fun, however are we not counseled to avoid the appearance of evil? Don't you think riding a ride called Wicked and enjoying it is just flirting with danger? I think that boys have to work extra hard to be good because of testosterone. I'm not knocking it. I love men, I married one. I realize he can provide for me if we are lost in the wilderness, can reload faster than I can buy new scrapbook supplies, and is very attractive. But... yes here is the but. But- I would like him to stick around with me in this life.His side to it is what is the point of life if not to be lived and experienced? The last years of my dads life were fully lived thanks to Scott. We babied him told him no. Scott told him Why Not? Let's do it Ted! Perhaps it has something to do with the hunter/ gather thingy. You know he has some sort of predisposition to fight/ protect. BUT-- yes here it is again. But-- how does riding this scary ride help that? So I'm thinking this is one of the difference we have.
I can hear Scott and Karon now-- squealing with delight, thinking up excuses of why they need to ride it over and over. I'm glad they are so happy. I'm glad I put a call in to up the life insurance:)
Marlene and I have made the wise choice to sit this one out. Someone has to watch the children.

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