Our boys rode their first mechanical bull:
We rode the ferris wheel. Apparently the teenagers behind us on the ferris wheel thought it was a great “opportunity to make out”. My soon-to-be-sister-in-law put it nicely when she said…. “they were eating each other”. I had to do “damage control” with my poor boys. I think they were traumatized.
One of my boys stepped in horse doodie….. and then my brother tried to give him a piggy back ride. So, I got a picture just as my brother got the yuck on his hands. Poor brother, he was just trying to be a good uncle!
Poop and tshirts aside…. I still love the fair.