Yes, Ellie’s riding helmet.

We spent some time adjusting the helmet before departing for the riding stable. Then some futzing with booster seats in the crew section of the truck (Becca coming with). Then off to the riding lesson, about 20 minutes away. It was only when we were puling into the parking lot that it dawned on us that the helmet never made it into the truck. With no loaner helmets available, our only choice was returning home.

Ellie and I thought it might be good to kick ourselves, while Becca offered up the idea of a punch in the stomach.

Disappointment all around, but at least there is small likelihood the auld helmet will be forgot again and never brought to mind.