"This hill sucks," Daddy says in his veriest and grumpiest forgotten-what-it's-like-to-be-six-and-how-cool-the-little-things-
can-be voice, "Let's go to the park." "That's fine. I got a few pictures. I'm satisfied," the Mama said. She can't go cuz she has to get back to her notebook on the kitchen table to finish her work, so Daddy takes off with the babes to the Infinitely Superior Hills of Sugarhouse Park (which happens to be about 5 minutes away in the truck.)
And doesn't come back for around three Grandly Adventurous (or blissfully quiet, depending on who you ask) hours.
A really wonderful day!