Now it feels very definitive. The summer is over. A few says left of pure laziness and late mornings before the alarm goes off at 05.45 am and the mental persuasion of the morning jog starts.
We "ended" it with another trip to an amusement park. This time in Sweden and this time with the man. A good choice. Both to bring him and to have children with him. He LOVES all the rides the kids want to get on to. Doesn't mater how circular and how many the moves are, he is there and he loves it.
I do roller coasters. With a mix of totally anxiety and fullest delight I do them. But with respectful time outs in between.
Sam was big enough to go on the bigger ones this year and it seems that he follows in his father's footsteps. Fabian on the other hand, took more the anxiety approach (and anxiety only).
It has been a great one, summer that is, and now we will only kick-back and relax what is left of it.
Louise Dock 
Oh – you are brave! I don't do roller coasters at all! LOL – I'm such a coward.