This weekend we took Brock to Six Flags. Initially, we didn’t tell him where we were going because we didn’t want him to drive us crazy asking us “How many minutes until we get there” (he does this all.the.time)
Just before we pulled into the parking lot, Brock saw the giant Farris Wheel:
By the time we paid for parking, he was so excited, he was screeching, “Oh! My! Gosh! I’m SO excited!! We are at the funnest place on EARTH!!!!”
Which he continued to scream while we were in the parking lot, when we bought our tickets and when we walked in and they take your souvenir picture.
The first ride we got on was The Scrambler. I was worried that it would be too much for him but I was proven wrong when he was laughing maniacally and screaming, “This is the greatest day of my lllliiiiiiiiiffffffffeeeeee!!!!”
It was definitely one of the best days of my life, too.