On Saturday we took Brady to the Harvest Carnival instead of the pumpkin patch and I'm guessing that was a good choice. There were games, food, music, ponies, a puppet show, jumpers for kids of all ages, balloon animals and more. Brady had a blast. The two areas he did not want to leave were the duck plucking pond and the fishing pond. The old ladies were in love with him and he made several people laugh as he would be running along and then just stop and start busting a move to the music. He was jamming hard :-). He had so much fun. He even ate a whole hot dog, I was pretty impressed with that. However, for as much as that boy loves to say horse, loves his toy horses, the real thing, not so much. We tried to get him to ride a mini pony and he wanted nothing to do with that. He was completely content to sit on the sidelines and watch the ponies go in circles. The saddest part of the day for him was when he fell on his balloon animal dog and popped half of it...it popped right on him and freaked him out. Then about five minutes later the rest of the balloon deflated he was so sad and confused. He couldn't figure out where his poor little doggy went. The night ended well though as we went to burgers and beers where you have a TV at each booth and he got to watch cartoons while the rest of us watched the State game. A busy day for the little man...
Mustard on the forehead. He dove right in for it.
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