



This afternoon we took the boys to see a little circus that passes through our town each year. I have to say, the circus was ghetto. There were more holes and patches than material in the tent, the animals were lethargic and the "birds of paradise" turned out to be miscolored pigeons, the majority of the performances, from master of ceremonies, acrobat, and juggler, was the same girl. It was seriously laughable. Despite the lameness, I thought Hank would really enjoy the show, but the poor kiddo was sick and just sat limp in my lap the whole time. Sadly, I think we'll skip the circus next year.