Non-refundable Duck Boat tickets seemed like a good idea a month ahead of time, but not during the fit Tai threw on the street corner when he decided he was terrified of any contraption that started out on land and then drove into the water. It started as little whimpers and the question, "Will you protect me?" as we neared the stairs leading up to the boat. I promised to protect him and hold him tight, but to no avail. Soon we were experiencing a full blown Freak Out with tears and yelling. We tried calming him, reassuring him, bribing him (with a bravery Milky Way). Nothing worked. Smart kid, he even tried to bargain through his tears. "Can Daddy take Quynh (sniff sniff) on the boat and Mama can (sniff sniff) take me to buy the Milky Bar (sniff)?"
After he calmed a bit, we asked the Duck Boat Captain several questions and received the "right" answers. But Tai decided it was still too scary, and was particularly horrified that there were no seat belts. Makes me wonder.....how on Earth are you supposed to teach your kid about safety and the importance of things like seat belts and NOT turn them into neurotic Scaredy Cats?
Incidentally, the conversation with the Duck Boat Captain went like this:
K: "Is it fast and scary or slow?"
Incidentally, the conversation with the Duck Boat Captain went like this:
K: "Is it fast and scary or slow?"
Captain: "Painfully slow and boring."
K: "Is there a big bump and huge splash when it goes in the water?"
Captain: "No, it's slow and gentle."
K: "Is it safe?"
Captain: "Yes. See that sticker over there? We got an award for safety blah blah"
K: "See Tai? They got an award because it's soooo safe and so fun."
Captain: "I didn't say it was fun."
Now there's a man who loves his job.
Now there's a man who loves his job.
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