For Christmas, Nana and Papa got us Pogo Passes. Tonight we used them to go to one of our favorite places: Enchanted Island. Unfortunatley, I didn't notice the fine print saying they are only valid Friday and Sunday. Fortunately, after a few, "is there really nothing else you can do" s and moving up two rungs in the management ladder (the owners got involved), we got in. The while experience reminded me of watching my Dad in action as a kid.
Anyway, we got in and spent 3 hours riding little kiddie rides.
Of course, Asher and I just watched. He was awesome, as usual, and just hung out in my wrap watching everything.
He was trying to chomp cheez-its right out of my hand while I ate them, so he also got to suck down a few baby cookies.
It was a much more enjoyable evening than I would have had at home counting down until bedtime while Ethan entertained himself by teasing Benton.
This is a picture of the sunset I got to watch behind the palm trees. Behind me was the lit up Phoenix skyline.
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