Bored with summer, Shana, Heather and I headed to the circus. They must have been just as bored since they agreed and, used to my typical antics of finding the weirdest, smallest, most out of the way things to do, were totally surprised when I said, no, really, the circus, the actual circus.
I didn't remember it being so Vegas-y. All glitz and glitter and hardly any animals. Or clowns. Send in the clowns, people. Maybe I just wanted the old days back. Like looking at the circus with wonder as a little girl, or watching Shana's little girl eyes take it all in.
Pigtails and all.
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