You gotta see this

I don't usually do family stories -- my wife blogs several times a day, so she takes care of most of that. But this one is a little different.

Katrina, our youngest, went for her first roller-coaster ride last weekend. It was the lamest roller-coaster I could find in the park. Jack, 11, ever worrying over safety, decided discretion was the better part of valor. But Katrina went for it.

The best part is the end. What a memory!

Now she says "I think I really like the faster rides, daddy"

LOL!