Astroworld with the boys
Today was the boys' first day ever to visit Astroworld -- Right down the street, but we hadn't made it out there until now. I decided to get season tickets this year for us, since it was very resonably priced, and we got admission to any Six Flags park, plus the 2 water parks in town. Seems a deal when you figure that it's right here and we can go over for a couple of hours any time we want...
Well, today was just about the hottest day of the year -- really, a record -- and we could tell. The park opened at 10, and by noon, we were feeling the strain of the heat. We hit the BBQ place in the western village, and everyone agreed that we were all hot, tired, hungry and thirsty!
As for rides and entertainment, the boys loved it -- we did the Alpine Skyway, train, Looney Tunes Kids area, cars and the log ride. The only real downer was a mishap that sent us to first aid: Porter getting a bit crazy climbing on some of the landscaping rocks -- fell and scraped his knee. He was not happy at all -- and I know how he felt.
I remember one year when I was a kid -- the year that Thunder River opened -- my dad took me to Astroworld, just he and I. I had been so excited to ride that ride, and we got there right when the park opened. They let us in a bit early so we could line up along the 'ropes' that closed off all the other areas of the park besides main street. When the ropes dropped, my plan was to run as fast as I could through Chinatown and get to Thunder River before the crowds... Well, that was the plan. I ended up running as fast as I could and tripping, busting my own knee open.
I remember Dad taking me to the Chinese restaruant, and us patching me up. I don't remember much else about that day, but that one stuck with me -- my dad taking care of me after I ran off and did something stupid. He probably knew what was going to happen when I told him my plan, but he let me do it anyway. And he made sure he was there to take care of it.
At least that's how I'm going to think about it sitting these 25 years later as a dad myself. I know Jackson and Porter are going to make some bad decisions, but they need to learn what makes bad decisions bad, and how to make better ones instead. A skinned knee is a small price to pay -- I'd rather learn it that way than pay a higher price later. I can talk to them about how we shouldn't have climbed on the rock -- pick another ride to ride, or something else to climb on to have fun. Maybe that chat about how to make good choices will stick with them -- but we have quite a bit of time before they slip out of Mom and Dad's safety zone... at least I hope.
