But then the tone took yet another turn. I turned around to face my 'son' and my heart sank. He knew the answer was yes. He opened the door to the van, got out, and brought back this:
I can not tell you how many close calls we have had with this RipStik. This is just one of the many items left in the drive ready to be run over. In this case, I had actually given a reminder about ten minutes prior to the crunching sound.
Part of me felt like I had given many warnings, therefore he needed to suffer the consequences of not having a Ripstik. With the lesson learned being: PUT YOUR THINGS AWAY! The other part of me wanted to go out and buy a new one right away.
Why did I feel so terrible about this situation when he should have known better?
#1, He wasn't the one driving the car that ran the thing over
#2 Gibson paid for this Ripstik with his own money.
They are not cheap I might add, costing approximately $70. Unfortunately, the teaching
Fix a Ripstick?
Long story short, Gibson actually has the money to buy a new one if he chooses. He could buy 3 if he wanted to. The kid never spends his money. I have even borrowed money from him when I was short on cash.
I might also add that he handled this situation with such maturity. I pointed this out to him several times. He took full responsibility, which left me feeling very proud of him. He is such a good kid!
A sweet big brother!
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