"Uncle Maxwell, I want to sit on the carousel!" Enzi pointed to the dreamland-themed carousel with sparkling eyes.
"Boring!" Michael muttered under his breath with a look of disdain.
What's so fun about that?!
"Uncle Maxwell, come and play with Enzi! Please!"
The little girl pestered him relentlessly. Looking at her with her cute face, it was impossible for him to resist.
He turned to his son and asked, "Michael, do you want to take this ride, too?"
The boy retorted without thinking, "What's so fun with a revolving carousel? I'm not going."
"Then, you wait for daddy for a bit, yeah?" With that, he walked away with the little girl in his arms. Enya, closely followed.
The little lad snorted as he leaned against the railings and watched the
