Sadie lives for the fair rides, so we go one day a year just for her. Today was that day! She was so excited when I had her get ready to go that she really cried tears of joy. She is such a little drama queen.
Sadie got her traditional cotton candy as soon as we got there, then was ready to hit the rides. She has a hard time excepting the fact that she is too big for some of those kiddie rides she used to ride, she hates breaking a tradition. However, she does love some of the bigger rides, but I see she isn't in for the totally wild rides. Even Glenn goes for the crazier ones.
This year Duane invited a friend, Barry who is almost 60- Shh, don't tell him, it's a surprise. Or maybe he figured it out today as he was hanging his head over the trash can letting his lunch go. He thought he was tough and could ride the ride, even poked fun at my husband for being a chicken. Duane got the last laugh on that one.
I wonder if Barry is going to make our trip a tradition of his own? Hmmm, maybe not. If he goes again, he won't eat grease then hop on the Tilt-A-Whirl.
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