What seems like last week, but was really more than a month ago, we went on our first hike of the season. We were dogsitting, Sophie (a.k.a the best dog in the world) and I told the boys we were taking her to a park. I didn't say anything about hiking. It wasn't until we parked the car and started down the trail that Gabe realized he'd been had.
"What? We're hiking?" |
"I hate hiking." |
He was happy by the time we reached the swinging bridge.
See, he wasn't even faking that smile.
Next time, I think we'll bring bikes.
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