A lot of the attractions had age and height limits; letting Sophie go on them now would be putting him in danger.
Sophie whined and tugged at Charles Seymour's sleeve with his little hand. "Mommy's up there by herself."
"You're worried?" Charles asked.
"Mm." Sophie nodded hard, so clearly, he wanted to go up and play too.
That little car was going so fast, it looked so fun.
"I'll go keep Mommy company," Charles said. "I'll hand you over to the uncle next to you."
Sophie's excited expression instantly collapsed; his sulky little face turned to the side. Bad Daddy, not letting him play with Mommy, and even wanting to run off to play with Mommy by himself.
Bad Daddy!
Luckily, Sophie Wilson just played once and came down. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement. "That was amazing! Super thrilling!"
Mm, next time when Sophie's with his mom, she was definitely coming back to play again.
For now, better take the kid over to the parent–child playground to play.
