You know that you're a big kid when you still get excited about carnivals with flashing rides, petting zoos, hot dog stands and big fluffy toys enticing you to play the silly ball-throwing games just so you can take them home. That was me today at the Royal Melbourne Show, jostling families and kids big and small, getting excited about feeding baby goats and gawking at perfectly groomed dogs at the dog show. It was a welcome change from thinking about work, and I went into the show fully intent on making my boyfriend win me a big fluffy toy (you know, like they do in movies on those cute carnival dates). Sadly he didn't, which now that I think about it was probably a good thing since there is really no room for anything big and fluffy in my shoe box of an apartment.
It's fun being a big kid sometimes.
xoxo
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