Wednesday, November 23, 2011

...and that is why we will never go to Disney World

This morning I (along with the rest of Atlanta) had the brilliant idea to take my girls to ride the Pink Pig at Lenox Mall. 

My oldest daughter looked very cute in her new sweater dress and boots from Target -

(I am sure my youngest's clothes were purchased at Target, too, but they are hand-me-downs.)

We stood in line for an excruciatingly long time for them to ride a pig train around in a circle.

When I rode the Pink Pig as a child, it looked like this -

It was more of a roller coaster and was high in the air, which was much more terrifying.  The girls had fun, but by the time we were finished, it was lunch time.  So, we had to find something to eat in the crowded food court.  Then, we were so tired from standing in line that we had to take a break on the way back to the car -

Once we returned home, the girls excitedly remembered all of the rain water they had collected over night.  They immediately went to work on their mud project -

I think they liked the mud better than the Pink Pig.  Simple things tend to be much more fascinating.

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