For the go-carts, they had two age groups. One for actual go-carts and one for a glamorized big-wheel. Kristjan was right at the cut-off for the two age groups. And Peter didn't even think about it when he grabbed two tickets to just fib about Kristjan's age so he could ride a go-cart. Poor kid. He got done riding and says to me "that was embarrassing!" It was kind of pitiful LOL
Clifford's turn on the go-carts
I wanted to get a pic of Kristjan with Queen Elsa, but he wouldn't do it. I even bribed him with getting some cotton candy. Clifford heard this and took me up on that offer. I even got a great smile out of it!!
In line for that cotton candy!
I don't remember what the issue was, but here's Clifford pouting. This is happening...A LOT.
Here we are at the top of the tower for zip-lining!!! Boys were so excited! I, on the other hand, was terrified. This was definitely out of my comfort zone. Boys went first, then Peter and I. Peter made sure I stepped off first. My eyes were open at first but then I quickly shut them. I didn't scream too bad, I guess. I couldn't wait until my feet touch the ground. The gentleman who was at the bottom to unclip us smiled at me and cheered. And then the other guy whose job was to unharness us said "I think you screamed louder than the kids. (great....haha). We ran into our friend Anne and her boys just before heading to the tower for this, so she ended up taking video of us. If I get a copy, I'll share it later :)
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