Also, that will be the only time I ever touch that much real gold. Unless something unexpected happens. I'd be okay with that.
Next stop was Tinkertown to meet Cheryl and her boys. This place was amazing, if you are ever in Winnipeg with kids around 8 and under, it's your place. We spent around 3 hours there and the kids loved it.
Cole is Cheryl's little man (the one standing up and pumping his fist, he gets that from his dad), he shares her amazing blue eyes and is a miniature of her husband, Tim (the one in the shades, his future is so bright he's gotta wear shades).I know all about that Cheryl, all I have heard for the last 7 years is how much my kids look like Jay. One time, just one time I am going to say, WHAT? Not the mailman? Gee, that's weird.
Check us out in the funny mirrors. We totally looked like little people. Don't ask about the flash. I don't really want to talk about it.
But there's still more. Remember how I mentioned skim boarding?Jack thought we were nuts. He preferred to watch his mother make fool of herself. He's had a lot of practice, it's pretty much a daily occurrence.
Yes, I am jealous of his ridiculously good form, why do you ask?My form? It's called Watermelon Hands. Give me two and I'll hold them while I board. I am THAT talented.
I need to get me one of this there skim boarding things. It's addictive let me tell you. I may or may not have body checked one or two of the kids out of the way.
Starting to lose it....Yup, we've lost it.