In true September fashion, our six pack loaded up and hit the State Fair. This year we happened to make it out for Military Day and the kids were absolutely entranced by all of the soldiers, weapons, and military trucks galore.
And then something happened to us that has never happened before.
They.saw.the.rides.
And we saw that they saw the ride.
While we would have normally just said no and scooted them along to the petting zoo or something equally as free, we decided to let them have a go at a few. So a quick ticket purchase later, Jer explained, "two rides per boy-so choose wisely, grasshoppers."
First up? Harley's. (Unless you're Abe. And then you just don't ride anything because you can't possibly choose.) Hilarious part of this ride? Ben stopping the operator to tell him, "Excuse me, sir? I don't really need a seat belt because I'm kinda five." One toothless scowl from that man later and Ben was buckled in quick. True story.
After the Harley's, the boys decided they wanted something a little more exciting. And what else would do but the world largest traveling roller coaster?
I believe at this point, Jer is explaining to the older two that there is no turning back once you sit down in the cart. Meanwhile the roller coaster cars are crashing overhead and shaking the entire platform. I couldn't hear the conversation but I could read the facial expressions. Note Judah's contemplative lip pulling. It's a trademark move of his when he's really thinking.
Flash forward and only two grasshoppers made it past the platform. Shaky, rattling cars are not for Abe.
He did make it on the next round, however. With momma. A fear mastered, he decided roller coasters just aren't worth all of his tickets and by the way, "can I just have cotton candy instead?"
A few more stops and we rounded out our trip to the fair! Another great trip in the books!
A few more stops and we rounded out our trip to the fair! Another great trip in the books!