by CANINE-Unit » Mon Jan 26, 2015 10:07 am
So I have an older sister, Eva. She was three, I was 1 or so. We liver on a biiiiiig hill with a long sorta steep driveway. Eva was pedaling along on her tricycle--the kind that have a handle for the parent to push/pull on if needed. My dad was following Eva around, holding the handle or whatever, and I came "charging" out of the house, giggling and babbling and stuff. I trip. Before I even touch the ground, my dad dashed across the driveway and scooped me up. In doing so, he let go of Eva's trike...
Eva is going a bajillion miles/hour down our driveway, screaming--with delight (she was unaware that my dad had let go)--and my dad was sprinting after her, with me tucked in one arm. He dove and grabbed the trike handle, holding me above him in one hand and being dragged down the hill with the other. Long story short, my dad got shredded by the driveway, Eva ended up with a minor scrape on her knee, and I was TOTALLY okay!! Yay for dads!!!!!