After riding a real pony two weeks ago, you might think that the carousel at the mall wouldn't have the same thrill anymore. But you would be wrong. In fact, I love riding it more than ever. And thanks to my newly-honed tantrum skills, I can usually make Badcia or Dad take me on it more than once.
And no more sitting in the seats that don't move up and down, like we did the first time Dad and I went on the carousel. Now I get my very own horse!
Here's a video of my carousel visit with Mom and Dad last weekend. I watched it, then rode on it with Dad (I'm already bouncing up and down on the horse before the ride even starts!), then rode a second time, then watched it some more and said goodbye.
