My youngest is afraid of heights. And we have a massive, amazing pool slide at our neighborhood pool. It has intimidated him every season. We went to the pool last week and he finally mustered up enough nerve to go down. But it was closed. No extra guard on duty to supervise. I promised him, if the weather was still warm enough, that I'd take him today. It was. So I did. He LOVED it! And he went down a total of 21 times! We had a blast. He can't wait until next season. The joy in his face was so amazing to witness. My favorite kind of joy!
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