The Circus = Cotton Candy

I hear circus and I think cotton candy. I even made sure AJ and I were on the same page about Matt eating it before I even thought about taking Matt to the circus. I knew I wanted some and Matt would too once he saw everyone else eating it. My wonderful brother Joe bought a big bag for all of us to share. Matt had his first taste and like his Mom went back for more and more and more. He loved it.

You want me to eat this???

OK if you say so, I'll try it.

mmmmm... More? Pleeeeassse!

Joe wasn't laughing long once he saw

how sticky Matt's fingers got.

(really Joe was a good sport and I was glad he was the one holding Matt)

Just a few other pictures too

There were pony rides and Matt was brave

and asking to ride until we got to the

pony and he became a cat that does not

want to get in a bath tub.

He was clinging on so hard. So the wonderful

Shriners gave us our money back and that

is how Spiderman, which is almost

as tall as Matt, came into our lives.

One quick picture with the old looking

fire truck before we left the circus.

I wish Joe and AJ had let us in on the memo

to wear red. We could have had all the boys matching.

Now that would have been cute.