The height of excitement

Me: Hey Jackson, I may have a free week in June. You and I should go somewhere for a couple of days. Do something crazy and fun.
Jackson: Like go to Chuck E Cheese?
Me: No. Bigger than that. Like go camping. Or visit a big city we’ve never been to. Or go to a waterpark resort hotel.
Jackson: I know! I know! We could go to Chuck E Cheese…TWICE.

It sure is fun not being punched in the face by the baby!

While atop the Six Flags/Great America Yankee Clipper ride, just before going down the hill.
JACKSON: Why is this ride so slow? Do the Great America people hate us?
ME: I don’t think so. I think this is the calm before storm. Isn’t this great, though? We are here, not being punched in the face by the baby, not doing laundry, not cleaning, not working at all— and instead we are riding go-karts, going on rides, eating funnel cake… This is pretty great I think.
JACKSON: You had me at not being punched in the face by the baby.