Saturday was a much nicer day. Still cloudy, but not raining. The midway was completely muddy and I should not have worn sandals, but I lived.
The two older kids had an absolute blast on the rides. Any centrifugal force ride was fair game. I can’t believe they didn’t get sick. Only once did Jimmy complain about being nauseous and that was when he went on the Spinner with his cousins. They had that ride spinning. I got sick just watching it.
The baby was in a pretty “blah” mood it seemed. He didn’t cry or laugh on the rides. He just sat there with a completely bland look on his face. Kind of like he was thinking “why are they doing this to me? This is supposed to be fun?”
I think he was just kind of overwhelmed by the whole thing. That’s a whole lot of knees when your in a stroller. And, he won’t let me carry him anymore. It’s either the stroller or he walks and we definitely didn’t want him walking. We would have never found him again!