We went to the Mall for Maya's birthday because when we showed up to the local Childeren's Museum, it was closed on Mondays. (We lacked a little forsight in that one.) Naturally, a carousel is always welcome as a second option. Here, my horse bolted and I nearly fell off. I think she smelled a rattlesnake or perhaps something much more dangerous--like Hillary Clinton.
The cake.
Here's the birthday girl having a good time on the Carousel.
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Happy Birthday Maya! Wish we could have been there for the ride! Love Uncle Ken and Aunt Jen
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