Yesterday arvo, as part of getting back from a tough, 10-day sailing trip, we took Blaine and the kiddliwinks to the “Blue Park” (Tom’s name because it has a blue slide) to play with the frisbees she’d just bought for them on her first time to herself since we’d left on Easter Friday.
Despite Rob’s urging, Tom was not careful enough and his frisbee sailed into the lake! The breeze wafted it towards the island in the middle of the lake as they both watched, absolutely convinced that Pa would get it out for Tom.
And Pa did!
Sadly the next morning Tom managed to get it into the lake again, in the middle, and there was no breeze to blow it to the edge, so we had to leave without it:-(