I remember when I was a kid and the carnival
would come to town every summer. We couldn't
wait for them to open up each night to ride
the rides and fill up on cotton candy and
candy apples. There were only a few times
out of the year that I could actually go
anywhere without my parents, and the carnival
was one of those times. Don't get me wrong, I
LOVE my parents, but when you are a young teen,
parents seem to cramp one's style. Having my own
teenage son now, I find myself on the other end
of the teeter totter....
2 comments:
I remember those days. This candy apple brings back memories, it is so realistic. Love it.
Fun times in our lives for sure....not a care in the world either~~XOXO
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