In what is sure to be my greatest lapse of judgment to date, I took my son to the traveling carnival. It was a holiday...it was there...we were there...the whole thing was just...I am trying to think of a nice way to say "stupid"... but I cannot come up with one. Let's call it an "obtuse move". {Thank you, Word Of The Day email. I shall no longer block you.}
There were rides, games that are impossible to win - and carnies. For real Carnies.
The Boy was super brave and we rode the Ferris wheel and got a snow cone - but we were in and out of there pretty fast. I've never been called "mom-ee" so many times in my life.
Live and learn...
