The Daddy person was out of town this weekend for a wedding. Squeaker was mindful of the Daddy person's current athletic endeavors though.
Squeaker: Brite after church I want to ride my tricycle to the pool. All the way to the pool.
Brite: Honey, that's pretty far. Why would you want to do that?
S: I have to get ready for my triathlon.
B: Really?
S: I'm going to ride my tricycle so far and then run so far.
B: And then swim? (noticing that Squeaker forgot that the pool was her destination.
S: And then I will be ready.
Hopefully the Daddy person will be ready too...
