As part of the holidays, we got the kids, kick scooters. The new found freedom lasted till they found the safety helmets hot and itchy.
Since then, as part of the fatherly duties every Sunday morning is to take them to the nearby park connector and scoot over to the nearest McDonald’s to buy breakfast for mom. At the same time listen to the complains why they need to wear a helmet.
I wonder what would happen if they need to wear knee and elbow guards.