Oh the irony that the big high school rival is the carnival that Emma has been to the most… due entirely to when we moved back to Hawaii… but still. And while I am very partial to my own high school’s carnival, I will grudgingly admit that Emma had a great time.
There was a petting zoo…
And glitter tattoos.. and OMG I did a double take when she just marched over to the girls with her selected tattoo in hand, sat in the chair and waited to get arted. Where did my baby go?
The obligatory ride (okay, rides) and picture on her favorite ride ever – the helicopters.
And enjoying the rival school’s malasadas (you traitor Emma!)
All in all an awesome evening.