We took the boys to The Track while we were at the beach. The track has goofy golf, go carts, game rooms, bungee jumping swing things, and rides. We’ve done them all at one time or another, but the first thing we always do at the track is feed these abnormally large starving goldfish. The boys love it. At first the fish just come up to whatever railing you happen to be leaning on and look at you with these sad little fish eyes. This ain’t their first time at the rodeo. They know the drill.
My boys sort through their fish food, spilling half of it on the ground.
Jackson carefully feeds them one piece at a time. Christian prefers to throw handfuls. Either way, it gets the job done. The fish go berserk jumping over each other, sometimes out of the water, fighting for their stinky little bite of what looks like fiber one. Then my boys come to beg for more quarters to do it again. No wonder those fish are so big!
