“You’ve got to be careful, sweetheart,” mum warns her after almost clipping another skier.

Lucy doesn’t seem to be paying much attention, however. In fact, she seems almost…

Lucy yawns, blinking up at mum.

“Huh?”

Mum looks at her with concern.

“Are you tired, kiddo?”

Lucy shakes her head, but the effect is ruined when she yawns again. It is getting a bit late and you feel a bit tired yourself, but not enough that you want to stop. Besides, it’s still light and you’re still allowed to ski.

“You sure?” mama asks, chiming in.

Lucy looks unhappy at the accusation. She’s less likely to lie to both of them.

“Maybe.”