Last night we took my 88 and 83 year old parents to the Lancaster Fair. My youngest daughters boyfriend is a bull rider in his free time! Yikes. He and his son rode last night and we have never watched them so off we went with parents in tow. There is only reserved seating so I never dreamed that our reserved seats would be at the top of the Grandstand. Getting Mom up there let's just say...it took awhile! Thank goodness, as the rain fell, my daughter's car was parked closely enough that she could ride us to FIND our car since hubby could not remember where he parked it... such doings will probably not be repeated with them.
I am thankful for the memories!
Have a wonderful day and appreciate the moments of your life.
