Ethan and a cool turtle.

Um, yeah, the first scare of the day. We thought this ride just went round and round, so we let Drew ride all by himself! Once he was on there we all discovered that it went QUITE high for a little 2 year old! He was so proud of himself while I almost had my first heart attack of the day. Yeah, that's him up in the air. Alone. All by himself. High. In. The. Air.

Second scare of the day. Somehow for some unknown reason, I decided to go on the "Swing" ride with Ethan. Initially, we were both really really excited. I forgot that the last time I rode it I was nauseous for a week.

Strapping in. Great. We're so excited.

Ethan is screaming with glee. I'm trying to decide if it is less likely that I will throw-up if I close my eyes, stare at the elderly (very elderly) ride operator, or at the rusting chains of the ride.

Right now, Ethan is screaming "Isn't this super fun Mommy" I cannot look at him because if I moved my head I might throw up. I'm thinking...."Get me off, get me off, get me off..RIGHT NOW!!!!!"

I'm so not as cool as I used to be (or thought I was!)








