The girls rode on lots of (stationary) rides. Why bother to plunk quarters inside when they delight in the rides anyway? (I did break down and give them a ride on a mini merry-go-round before we left, though. It was like one outside of K-mart that I used to ride-- usually unmoving-- as a child, and it was too much to resist.)
5.18.2006
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What will we do when our children realize what they are missing?!?! Soda...MOVING rides. Poor disillusioned children...
Amen, sister. It wasn't until I was in my late teens or so that I realized how "deprived" I was as a child. And you know what, the lack of too much made all we that we did have so much the sweeter.
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