At the Fair

There's been a fair set up in a parking lot in town this week, and the girls were dying to go. Dobby was at worship team practice, so we begged Grandma to come along. Malcolm thought "Mini-hoops" sounded right up his alley, so he took a shot at it. Totally missed the basket, got a prize anyways!

Of course the carousel was a must.

Two little girls in a giant spinning strawberry.

The girls surprised me with how brave they were about going on the rides. It helped that there was practically no one else there, so they could just walk up, get on, and the ride would start. No waiting, and not another soul on any ride with them. That's the way to do the fair!