Surfing the Inner N8

One of our Training Station teachers told me something funny the other day.  Last week I spent a good amount of time–and energy–pushing some preschool kids around the playground in a big toy Jeep that seats two kids (or eight, depending on how many pile on).  After doing this for several days, I happened to not be outside while one group of two-year-olds (or three-year-olds, I’m not sure) was on the playground.

This one little guy sat in the Jeep for a minute, noticed it wasn’t moving, looked around, and asked: “Where’s that guy?”