Uncle Jim, Molly, Big Daddy, Donny and I took a six mile canoe trip in Connecticut. All those involved had a great time except for one. Two minutes on the river and Donny was asking for the Coast Guard. He was very good and didn't try to stand up once, but I think the good behavior had more to do with pure fear. He wanted to walk along side the canoe rather than ride. I do think he enjoyed himself just a bit.
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