The next weekend, we went to another family reunion at Bear Lake. To get there, we had to go through a canyon, which of course twisted and turned. As we started going up, Emily started whimpering and crying. We couldn't figure out what was wrong, and just assumed she was tired of being in the car. She continued to whimper and cry and I finally asked her if she was scared. She told me she was. So I promised her that her daddy would be careful as he was driving and try not to turn so fast. About every 5 minutes for the rest of the drive up the canyon, she kept saying "Daddy, be careful". It was pretty cute.
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