This weekend was a bit of a wash out, but I did take N to our local town’s annual show one afternoon for a bit.
Of course the fairground rides were a big draw, especially the children’s car ride. N pointed it out telling me ‘Mummy, you know I like those, I should have a go on it’. He refused to sit on the motorbikes, so was left with sitting in the back of a bus while another child ‘drove’.
N didn’t look particularly happy all the way during the ride, but it wasn’t until I saw the photos and the glares between the ‘driver’ and N. The driver obviously didn’t want a rider, and N would have wanted to drive.