"Can you believe I went down the slide?"

"Can you believe I went down the slide yesterday?" Grace asked me this question at least 20 times over the course of 2 days. Eric took them to the pool last Saturday and Grace worked up the nerve to go down the slides for the first time. She had been thinking/worrying/obsessing about this for about a week now. Poor thing, she's just like me. She thinks things to death and worries herself into a frenzy sometimes. But, last Saturday, she worked through it and went down the slides for the first time. Now, she wants to do it nonstop when we're at the pool. Poor Lyla, she just has to watch. She could probably go too but she's still too scared. She'll be up there next summer I'm sure!