We found ourselves so close to the Golden Gate Bridge in the late afternoon of our first day in Mill Valley that we figured we might as well take the opportunity to park the car and walk out on the bridge. I thought Parker would think it was really cool, but the timing just didn't seem to be right for him and bridges that day. He wanted nothing to do with having his photo taken, he accidentally dropped his Lego guy over the side of the bridge and broke down into tears, and then proceeded to walk face-first right into a metal pole when he wasn't watching where he was going. Poor kid. It was an afternoon of many small tragedies for him. But his troubles were soon forgotten once we returned to the hotel and he and daddy went swimming.
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