Sunday we joined the Vrabec's for an afternoon of fun at the Ringling Brother's circus in Pensacola. It was a tad sentimental for me, because I vividly remember my Dad taking me on a "date" to the circus when I was probably 7 years old. Don't quote me on the age. But I do remember I wore my favorite grey dress, with a pink ribbon. I felt so pretty and special to be my Daddy's #1 little girl. I tried to make Nolan wear a dress, but he and Brian both said that was going too far...
Anyway, we had a great time. Nolan and Abby loved the animals and the "silly clowns" and of course the circus popcorn, one of the few snacks that wouldn't have cost us our entire savings. Can you believe the cotton candy was $12?? Luckily Nolan is just as content with the much more affordable goodies!
Here's Nolan clapping:

Here are the respective family shots. These were taken right after the 
Outside the circus:
Nolan was so tired that when we got home he fell asleep right where he landed (literally). The dogs were totally okay with it, probably because he gives them lots of treats when he's not snoozing.


Nolan holding the duck!
Nolan riding the pony! Most of the ride he had a very serious look on his face, one of absolute concentration. We finally got him to smile!
Brandon's yummy cake!!!

Coloring a
This was the smoke house. The firemen talked to the kids about fire safety and explained that smoke rises. So if there's smoke in your house you need to crawl to safety (outside
He got a fire hat and some other goodies. They let the kids sit in the firetruck, but by then Nolan was pretty tired and it was just too overwhelming and big. He would say he wanted to, but then we'd get up close and he would say "no!"

Who's that cutie in the window?
This is the Frisco caboose, built in 1934! Beautiful!

We're in the diner car now, getting ready to eat. Next to us, a "real live" train is going by! Nolan said it was going to see Santa...because according to him, that's where ALL trains go!

Then I follow up with the wet swifter. Mopping does no good whatsoever. I've tried 3 different mops since living in this house (one broke I was scrubbing so hard). I've tried every chemical known to man with the mop, just to avoid scrubbing on my hands and knees for over an hour. This isn't meant to be a self pity or woe-is-me post...just hang with me a second. Recently I mentioned to Cheyna that Magic Eraser should make a mop device. Last Friday Cheyna and I were at the store together when she came around the corner with a huge grin on her face and this beautiful mop!! Ta-da!!!


My very first pool party:
And now an "old" lady:
Me & my adorable helpers blowing out the "forest fire" on the cake. Brian insisted we put 30 candles on there. I guess I sort of gave him a hard time when he turned 30, so it was coming.



AFTER:

FINISHING TOUCHES (We finally have a place for the table we love that's been in "storage" since we moved in)!!!: