The other day we found ourselves headed to an outdoor mall to let the kids run around and go to the play-place area and as we're walking around we come upon this "thing" that was calling, nay, beckoning to Samantha. She begged, she pleaded, she even had her dad convinced that she was big enough to ride this death trap... what could I do?? I tried to protest, I pulled the "I'm the mom and I say NO" card, but in the end those sweet blue eyes looked up at me, she grabbed my hand and said "trust me mom, I'll be fine". So against my better judgement, I handed my little angel $5 and this is what she did...
