Thursday, June 24, 2010
"Have a Six Flags Day!"
Rewind to Friday, June 11. The bravest of the family gathered at Mom and Dad's to make our pilgrimage to the one, the only... Six Flags!! The bravest included Tara, Steve, Sophie (8) and Tessa (2, almost 3); Megan and Parker (17, I think, which makes me cringe to think I'm old enough for him to be a SENIOR!); Dad, and Jeremy, Luke, and me. Jeremy and I had no idea how Luke, not even 21 months old, would handle the park, but we rolled the dice and went for it.
So, we pull into the park and approach the parking gate, where we shell out an ungodly amount of cash to park so we could pay an ungodly amount for admission. As we got our change, the attendant sent us on with the greeting... or warning, I suppose: "Have a Six Flags Day!"
Anyway, I've been wordy enough: pictures!
Luke's favorite part of the park by far was not an actual ride, but the misters. He ran back and forth through them until he was DRENCHED. I didn't mind too much, really; it kept him cool on a really hot day!