Every morning while we were indulging in our anti-Thanksgiving escape from reality getaway, the kids went for a long walk. They were gone over an hour each morning. I thought it was so sweet...that they were bonding and being sisterly/brotherly.
It appears that their excursions were actually cleverly disguised fishing trips for The Boy and that The Princess may have been a wee bit bored whilst he was casting and concentrating on the fish. But I'll let you be the judge.....
I think The Princess is a good sport. I also think it's a good thing that she can keep herself entertained!
