Life as a stubborn 6 year old means sometimes scootering for a half mile and then deciding you are done, don't want to talk or look at anyone on the walk and refusing to move until someone picks you up in a car. Oh, and if you try to make a joke about the situation it is NOT FUNNY.
The patio at our house:
Happier scooting times:
This look sums up how 3 year old cousins feel about 6 year old cousins:
That (slightly blurry) moment they realized their moms had coincidentally packed them matching pajamas: