My dad is the world's best reminiscer. Is that a word? It seems like, especially more since we've had kids, every event or trip is followed by, "Don't you remember when we went to...." I always respond with an appropriately sarcastic, "How old was I dad?"
Back in August, my parents decided they wanted to take all the grandkids to the Ringling Brothers' circus. Apparently, when I was two, my parents took Kelly and me to the circus in Dallas. So, my dad was really excited to take the grandkids to the circus where their mommies went, 27 years ago!
These three are hilarious together (pretty soon it will the FOUR of them...Kelly's pregnant!). For the first 15 minutes after they see each other, there is non-stop squealing! I don't think there was one quiet moment on the ride to dinner.

On the way into the show!

There were teary eyes when the lights came up and the show started. It's pretty cool to watch the things that you loved as a child, through the eyes of your own for the first time.

Tate was the most funny during the show. He was silent through the whole show. This kid talks non-stop, so we were all laughing about how quiet he was. The car ride home was a different story:)

Mallory was really into the oohing and ahhhing. A little on the dramatic side:)

Morgan spent the night pepped up on cotton candy and popcorn! She was a trooper and stayed up until the last 20 minutes, then crashed.
Way too distracted to look at the camera!

Everyone was exhausted by the end of the night.
Thanks to Mimi and Grandpa for the fun night and lots of memories!! Mallory talked about the circus for about a week after. I know for a fact if you even bring up the circus around Tate, he would still respond with, "I see motorcycles go round and round. Like this!" So much fun. Now I'll be able to say, "Mallory, don't you remember when I brought you to the circus back in 2009. You loved it! You don't remember? I mean, you were three and all!" Love you, dad!