8 years, 11 months.
Over the years, you and I have had this tradition of going to the creek in the next neighborhood over, to sail your newest homemade boat.
Now that it finally rained recently, allowing to give the creek water again, we decided to head back there.
But first, you spent some time with your sister after church, helping her design her own boat, so that the two of your could race them.
To your surprise, her boat won the face.
To my surprise, that didn’t bother you at all.
I think you were just proud to teach her how to have fun in a new way!