Fun at the Fair.

So on Wednesday I decided to take the kids to the fair. It was a nice sunny day. Perfect. When we first got there we walked around the booths and then got some lunch. After we decided to go ride some rides. Braxton got his pick first and then it was Kennas. I didn;t think they were to harmless until on the hearts swing and watching poor Braxton...my thoughts were wow this is a long ride when is he going to stop. When I started to get a little more nervous I walked towards the guy and the ride I swear went for 2 more minutes of pure nervousness. Finally when it stopped and the kids came walking out Kenna with a big grin and poor Brax with a sad frown all he could say was my tummy hurts and then I saw the throw-up on his shirt. Luckily we were able to clean it up. They then went down the big slide and it was off to the next and last ride. This was a lot shorter in that on this Braxton's stomach wasn't so easy and there was a lot more throw-up. So much I had to take off his shirt and go home for the day. Did I mention Kenna was very proud the rides she chose made braxton sick. Poor guy who had to clean it up. lol