A few weeks ago, L told me that the circus was coming to town this week. The word "circus" usually brings to mind this:
I was able to slip out of work a bit early this evening, and the girls and I rushed to the early show under the Big Top. It was not very crowded, and quite enjoyable - clowns, trapeze artists, jugglers, fire eaters, animal acts, expensive peanuts and popcorn - the works!
We ran into our friends there, this being Small Town, America. Uncle J allowed the girls to ride an elephant during intermission.
|Forgot my camera, so it was terrible|
cell phone pic or nothing!