...aka, The Laundromat.
I should have known, I should have been thinking. A laundromat contains two of David's favorite things. Things that spin and things with doors.
My son was in hog heaven! He was just beside himself with glee. He was at Disneyworld.
He couldn't contain himself and what child can at Disneyworld. I should have known, I REALLY should have known.
At first his non-stop motion was fine. There were only two other patrons doing their laundry. Within 20 minutes, Disneyworld was filling up with other patrons wanting to enjoy the amusements, I mean washers.
It wasn't safe to let David roam around watching the spinning of the amusements, I mean machines and other patrons wanted to enjoy them. So I took David by the hand and let him lead me around and around Disneyworld. As more patrons entered, I thought it better to place David in the baskets. They do have wheels after all and they make a great ride.
I wheeled that boy all over Disneyworld. Around and around over and over. And then it started. Comments from the peanut gallery.
You know how that goes:
" If he were my kid I'd tear that bottom up"
- THANK GOODNESS HE'S NOT YOUR KID
" Hmph, I wouldn't let my kid lead me around like that'"
- It's good exercise for both of us
The laundromat was full of catty women today. They should have let it become Disneyworld and they would have had a blast, like David did.