I always feel this way when the fair comes. But I really look forward to it...well usually. Tessa had said she was bord yesterday, so grandma and myself decided we will pack up the girls and go to the fair. It started out wonderful, we walked a little and then noticed a clown show. Tessa loved it! After she kept asking for a big red ice cream(so we thought) so we went a got her a red ice cream. Let the MELT DOWN BEGIN. I mean Holy Cow kid. I can't even tell you how long this lasted, it was horrible. We finally get her calmed out, obviously she really didn't want ice cream, so we got her a red icey. That didnt work either, so we said forget it! We started to walk out when we noticed a little girl shop, I know after her melt downs she shouldnt be rewarded but I let her pick out a headband, went and got her a pretzel and went home.
It was so nice to be able to go back with just mom later in the night, I don't get out often with out at least one of the girls, and I loved every minuet of it. We were able to walk and talk(with no inturruptions) eat and do whatever we wanted. I love my mom so much and really enjoyed one on one time with her.
While we were there I saw a moldel home and california closets were there, I have to call them. I'm not sure what to do with the girls room. I am completely nervous for them to share a room, Tessa is always waking up screaming in the middle of the night and early morning. Amirah loves her sleep. But I guess its really not a choice.
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