Conquering Covered Slides

Last year when we were in England, our (then) fearless little Amelia went down a very steep, very swirly covered slide at Farmer Ted's.  She rolled over and went down some of it on her head.  This left her with a complete lack of trust of any covered slide, including the one that Mummy and Daddy painstakingly put together with her play set in the back yard last summer.  While we were in England in March, we returned to the scene of the crime, and as we were on our way, the first thing Amelia said she wanted to do was go on the slide.  Grandma was kind enough to go down with her . . . twice!!  And now she seems to have gotten over her demons :D