After the parade (see previous post), we went to the carnival. The boys could have stayed all night, but we told them once we were out of tickets we were done.
Bosten was ready to go on this roller coaster until it started...he didn't cry, but he had a death grip on the handle and was screaming his guts out. It was so funny (poor kid). We asked him if he wanted to go again, and he said, "NO WAY."
We ate a corn dog and a sno-cone on the way out, and already can't wait for next year!
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