We walked through the petting zoo, but my kids refused to touch any animals (typical, to my germophobe, flu-fearing relief).
No trip to the fair would be complete without a trip around the carousel. Ellen wanted to go with Daddy. Jack Jack cried when he thought we were going to make him go. He was adamantly opposed to brightly colored moving ponies. I asked him several times if he was sure, and did he want to go on the carousel? NOOOO!
Ellen loved it.
She had a body guard.
No comments:
Post a Comment