June 3, 2010.
The traveling carnival came our way.
And we indulged.
The facts:
The carnival comes every summer
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Doug usually takes the kids every time
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We have lived here for 15 summers
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I've never gone
This year I went.
It was, well, a small-town
dusty, summer carnival
with pretty much all the stereo-types intact.
We whirled
we spun
we (Abbie) got a headache.
We experienced small-town-summer-America
and somehow we got through it without
too many adverse effects.
And you know, it was still magical for Abbie.
I'm probably good for another 15 years...
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