Sometimes I say something that sounds cute or clever in the moment but doesn't work out so well in real life. My granddaughter is in the earliest stage of what I hope is a long love affair with skiing. Her mode of transportation to the top of each run something called a magic carpet. She is not quite prepared for the next challenge, the ski lift. Until then she travels by a kind of on the ground escalator, moving her to the apex of each hill.
I been doing that my whole life. Offering up and then regret setting in. But in this case it was worth it.
What an absolutely delightful story.
LouP
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