Opa!

This weekend our little family went to the Greek Festival. Ryan and I had intentions of walking around, listen to the music/watch the dancing, having a few drinks and eating Greek food. Ava had other intentions once she saw all the kiddie rides. She wanted to ride on all of them, but she was only tall enough to get on 3. She is one brave little girl. She wasn’t scared one bit. She got on the mini ferris wheel and planes, but passed on the huge slide. We are going to have our hands full when she gets older. I already told Ryan he would be the one to get on the rides/roller coasters with her. I don’t think I can handle those anymore.