The Carnival

So this past weekend, we braved the "carnival". You know the kind that is so carefully erected in a random parking lot out of about 3 18 wheelers by some very classy individuals. You know what I'm talking about. Usually, I am very skeptical (and somewhat of a party pooper) when it comes to "activities" as such. Well, I pretended not to care.

I'm glad I did. Hannah had an absolute blast. She rode the ferris wheel, the airplanes, the tilt a whirl bears, the carousel, the teacups and this little train that went in circles. Reilly chilled out in the stroller amazed at what must have gone into the building of such grandiose rides.