A week or so ago, we took an excursion to the park in Conway. After playing on the kiddie playsets for a few minutes we slowly made our way to what Davis referred to as “The Big Wuuuuun.” There, nestled near a group of trees in the backside of the park like a large dragon lying in wait, was a thing from which legends (and heroes) are made.
After properly sizing up his opponent, Davis made his way to the backside of the slide, and slowly crept up the ladder. He carefully conquered rung after rung until reaching the top, where he paused for a long while surveying the park below.
Three seconds later and it was over. Of course, upon reaching the bottom, Davis immediately said “doot gin?” And so we played on the “Big Wuuuuun” for the rest of the afternoon. By the end of the day we even had PaPa enjoying a quick slide… and of course I had to ride the wild squirrel.