and then ooh and ahh. at all the cuteness and whatnot.
goo finally mustering up enough courage to brave her biggest fear. the slide of doom.
looks nervous. but getting up the slide.
more courage. but still unsure.
sees big brother at the bottom and starting to relax a little.
oh dear, point of no return. can't go back down the steps. don't want to be a chicken.
"wow. that wasn't so bad after all. i should probably do it again. and again. and again."
until my brother is sick of the whole "catch me because i'm your scared little sis" excuse.
and really. wouldn't you feel safer if this was who was waiting for you at the bottom?