Side note:
I kind of have a fear of Ferris wheels. Back in my college days I went on a date to the carnival that Provo Towne Center used to put on (they don't do that anymore, do they?) and that's when I realized I. Don't. Like. Ferris wheels. This was a big one and it was old and rickety. Every time it moved I thought I was going to fall to my death. I seriously almost cried. The things you discover about yourself on a date...
Anyway. Kara really wanted to go on it so I thought it would be good for me to go on another, smaller one. At first I think I kept it together mostly for Kara's sake. I didn't want her realizing I was nervous because that would make her nervous. In the end it was fun for both of us. This Ferris wheel was newer and smaller so I got used to it pretty quickly. Fun times :)
| Gettin' on the Ferris wheel. |
| Just. Breathe. |
| Waving to Daddy. |
Later that night (I think) we went to the park so Trevor could test out his new Frisbees. This is what my kid was doing at the park:
Can you tell what she's pretending to do with the chalk?
She's giving herself a bath. Ha! She sure does love bath time :)
And I sure do love that girl.


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