Every fall, we head over to the local festival in town the weekend after Labor Day. We usually go on Friday night and let the boys ride some rides, jump on the inflatables, and enjoy some fair treats. This year P was tall enough to ride the bullet, so he rode that several times with his buddies while I stood by and tried not to experience heart failure. We went to dinner with some friends before heading home Friday evening. The transition back to school always reminds me how much I enjoy family time on the weekends!
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