Ride go karts with your kids, they said.
It’ll be fun, they said. Clearly “they” have never met me and my overly competitive nature.
After about 20 laps of foot to the ground full speed cornering and trash talking as I passed them, the guy running the course said to me “whoa you were flying” …yep… 🏁
Note my smile and their not-smiles. I don’t think they appreciated getting smoked by mom 🤣💨
Editor’s note: the 4yo and husband were in another cart. I was nicer when I was passing them. But I still won.
PSA: Don’t get worked up. This is how I parent. I was an athlete growing up. Don’t get me started on participation trophies.