Apparently, she's afraid of clowns. Every time she saw one she would start screaming again. I'm not surprised that she scares easily because I scare easily- just ask my parents about the E.T. incident. But I was/am disappointed. Being a big ol' scardey cat is a trait I'd rather not pass on to my child.
When the circus started, Nola calmed down a little. We got her in her seat and she seemed to enjoy the rest of the night. She ate a whole tub of popcorn but wouldn't touch the cotton candy.
When the circus started, Nola calmed down a little. We got her in her seat and she seemed to enjoy the rest of the night. She ate a whole tub of popcorn but wouldn't touch the cotton candy.
Nola loved the elephant. She also loved the acrobats because I told her they were princesses :)
I tried to get a few pictures of us together but she kept making silly faces.
This is the best one I could get.
In case you're keeping score, Nola is afraid of clowns, vacuums, and Santa.
No comments:
Post a Comment