I dropped my little man off a chairlift.
The lift got going and Y5 wasn't quite on, it very quickly became obvious that if I didn't drop him now that I would have to drop him from higher up so he let go and I dropped him. He was such a soldier!! He fell about 1.5 meters and screamed for me and then hoped on and rode up 2 chairs behind with someone else.
We went for a hot chocolate and then caught another lift just to reassure ourselves that we could.
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Aww Chlo. Pretty sure hot chocolate fixes everything, and yay that he was able to come and find you! Does that happen a lot do you think?
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