





In fact, NO, she would not like to do it again.
Okay -- moving on. We have found another bubble to bounce on. The big difference is this one is packed with kids. So many that just standing up is a challenge for O.
Whew, that was crazy and it's time for something a bit calmer. I spot an "Edith Ann" rocker (if you don't get that - google it) Yes, I would have LOVED to have it empty behind her, but that just wasn't going to happen.


Then we find the slide she LOVED last year, thinking she will like this better cos she rides with mom and on a mat. Nope, she is just not into them this year. Last time, we left this area crying because she wanted to do it again and again. Ugh. This time we leave crying because she DOESN'T want to do that again.
It just goes to show that ya never really know, do ya?


Lunch. Lunch is next and we spend some time just enjoying our "fair" food.
Now for the cow train ride. We certainly can't miss this one.
Continuing around the grounds, we have heard rumors of a hay ride. We finally locate it but the line is quite long so I take up residency and after one complete cycle, we are at the very front of the line. Picture time and I am so happy with this shot. It kinda proves I was there as well. That's it. The day is past and it's time to go home. Dinner tonight is pizza and I could not be happier about it but after which I have to pack and prepare to leave tomorrow. The rest of the evening is spent coloring/doing puzzles, and anything else Miss O wants to do.

I'm off to the airport for my flight home and plan on working on my planner the entire time. Yes, it's that much of a mess. Thank you so much, Cassie, for calling and asking me to visit. Invitations are the BEST. Love ya'll and see you soon.
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