We took the grandson to the zoo this morning, which involved walking a few miles up a hill and around and around winding pathways. His grandparents are now totally wrecked and lying back with aching feet and the general malaise of exhaustion.
I don’t know why we do this. Oh, OK, he’s cute.
And he did seem to have a grand time at the zoo.
We just do the fun parts! I can’t even remember how fatiguing little kids were, but I’m getting reminded.