Ok, this is it. Just a few more rides.With the last tickets, we kept up the tradition of the boys on the slide, only Christian is too old for that stuff, so I guess it has become boy on slide. I imagine I only have a time or two left of Jackson doing it. Better...
The fair means games for my little weirdos. They always come home with tons of little stuffed animals, guns, arrows and such. We stopped at a water gun bulls-eye game and the boys couldn’t catch a break, but the guy running the booth was determined that Jackson was going to be a winner.He kept letting...
Hey Mom, we wanna ride THAT! The Sky Rider? Really? Have you seen what the Sky Rider does? I thought, sure, Christian will ride it, but Jackson? He hopped up there like it was nothing. I swear, I don’t think he had even previewed the ride before he got latched in.The problem with those bars...
Our first ride was the ferris wheel. It’s so funny that I would ride any of these death traps when I was young, and now all I think of is plummeting to our death. I rode anyway and tried not to mention my fears.Christian got a call during the ride, and well, you know he...
We made it to the fair last Friday. We started off slow, checking out the animals, and the lemonade.We eased into some games.Scott found a firearm, we may never see him again. Name that movie…Christian really likes the lemonade. Can you tell?More fair pics to come!