Tonight we took the whole family to the Ansar Shrine Circus. Grandpa's buddy is the Potentate and it's a good cause. So...we go. I am usually not home and don't get to go but that's ok this year I decided that I was going...and we went. Also it was decided that we should take the kids with us. Ironic that the Circus can and will make us all kids again and marvel in their magic. I've always marveled at the skill and requirements of the circus. I always thought maybe I'd run away and join it so I could work with the Barnum and Bailey Circus, but no such luck. I alway was fascinated with Gunther Gaither Williams and thought for sure I'd marry into the tiger family. Some of us have different dreams. Such was the conversation I heard from the backseat on the way to the convention center.
The mouths of 6 year olds -
Jacob: I'm going to join the United States Army
Drexel: Me too
J: It's just good to be in the Army
D: Yup...sure is up until you get killed
J: Then it's not so good.
D: Our mommies and daddies would be upset.
J: They would but everybody has to die. I just don't think I'll join the Army
D: I don't think so either, you know Tom and Ty are in the Army
J: I just miss Tom so much I can't even talk about it.
D: Look!! A flag!!
J & D: (sining) Oh say can you see, to the Dawn's
J: It's not to it's by!!
D: Oh - Oh say can you see.....
J: You're just doing it all wrong.
J: Are we to the Circus yet?
D: I wanna slushie! and Cotton Candy
J: Yeah!!!