Thursday, September 30, 2010

Craughin

In this picture, I am "craughing." That is a combination of "crying" and "laughing." Mini-me is being squished into me. The whole time on the ride, I felt like our car was going to fly off. Curly informed me that's part of the charm. Ah, Scrambler: I will never ride you again.

The End.

3 comments:

Karen said...

I have very fond memories of that ride and getting squashed. Boy it hurt getting squashed.

Leslie said...

oh the scrambler is such a love hate relationship

Vonna said...

I love the scrambler...well used to...now instead of craughin' though...I'm usually crapin' :)