I try and take the girls on a walk almost daily and so it happened that we were walking by a vacant lot in town as they were setting up "the fair." Allie was pretty excited about this and quite frustrated that it took them so long to get it set up (like 3 days). She kept asking if she could go. She would see the rides and decided that the one with the slide is the one she wanted to try. Anyway we talked to Daddy and decided we would go down the day it opened and she could try a ride. The day of came and we were out walking. We were by the community center (my new place of employment by the way-YAY and BOOO) and we saw Nicholas and Sister Pace. Allie told them we were going to go and see if the fair was ready. Nicholas promptly informed us that is was not called a fair but a "Carnival" (sorry Nicholas but where I come from we call it a fair). Anyway later I was talking to Allie about it and called it the carnival, she said, "you mean the fair," I told her we could call it a fair or a carnival. She said, "mom, lets just call it the fair." Well anyway, fair or carnival, we took Allie down. Now it was overpriced, the workers were fairly scary looking and no adults could go on any of the kiddie rides (hello fair/carnival people-could you try and be a bit more family friendly-plus you would make more money if parents or older siblings could ride with the kids-I'm just sayin), but Allie was so excited that there was no stopping her.

She chose the car ride (she was not so sure once she got started and I think it went around 5 too many rotations, plus she had a come apart when the worker tried to help her down) but we were so proud of her for doing it. Then she decided she wanted to try the one with the slide. The plan was really good until she got to the top where she had to crawl through a tunnel and nearly had a nervous breakdown (probably in her genes-carnival rides and I have never been friends) and luckily a little hispanic boy came and helped her through. After that she was fine and slid down the slide and played in the ball pit (which I am sure is never sanitized and was FILTHY I might add). I just smiled and cheered for her being brave. $6.00 well spent I think. We conveniently couldn't go any of the other days and said we would watch for when the next one comes through. Have I ever mentioned how she seems to be getting bigger and more mature by the day?