Tea Cup. errr uhh…Tilt-A-Whirl.
We ran out for about an hour to a local carnival. Gaaaaawd. I hate calling it a carnival. It’s just some raggedy rides, set up in a local parking lot, for 2 days. But it wasn’t about that. It was about getting out, together, as a family. I’ll happily dish out 20 bucks to see my family smile. Because that, is what makes me smile.
And yes, this was WAY harder than it looks! This was the best shot of about 15. But hey, I’ll take it.
Anyone else ever stop a little, scary looking, roadside carnival? Only to find out that it was a ton of fun? Or, do you have a horror story?