the carney comes to town

So the carnival is in town, actually its in Coquitlam. Odors of fried dough, candy floss, and stinky carnies abound. Its wonderful in a strange way. Now, Luke has been to the fair before but never really went on any rides. This was the day of his first ghetto carney ride. In the fibreglass encased fish he went, sitting, waiting for the trip to begin. Who knew? There were lots of other 2-3 year olds on the same ride. But the ride began and it was clear he did not like what was going on. After the trauma of the ride, we plucked him from the crazy rigid fish shell.

It was clear he was not impressed.

Later on, he calmed down.

Probably not because of these balloons, but I like 'em anyway so I tooks de picture...