Monday, June 13, 2011

Cincinnati Adventures: Wherein Tamra and I discover that the talent of ballon artist is measured in how long you can wait to use the bathroom

On Saturday we went across the river to Kentucky and Newport. There's a lot to see. There are shops and restaurants and street performers. Oh, and Cold Stone. Yummy.

But I digress.

Street performers.

This guy was super nice and gave the kids some free balloons. We left a tip. On the way across the Purple People Bridge to Ohio, Ashlyn and Miciah's both popped. So we stopped back on the way out and asked for another. He gladly obliged. While we waited for Rob and the kids wathced a juggler, Tamra and began wondering exactly hwo the stilts and the bathroom things worked.
So Tamra asked.
Apparently, he stand there for 10 hours without taking off the stilts or taking a break. Not even a bathroom break.
Talk about training.
It was hot. So Rob gave both the ballon man and the juggler a water bottle as a tip. They both seemed to appreciate it very much
The girls and their balloons. Tank had no desire to be in the picture.
These awesome little dudes are hermit crabs with cool painted shells. They were sweet!



So we walked across the river on the bridge. Which I failed to take pictures of. Walked around the riverfront park. Ate a picnic. Walked down to the water. Walked back over the bridge and watched a barge pass right under our feet.

And went home wiped out.

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  1. So I read one of your sentences like this:
    "Then Miciah and Ashlyn both pooped."
    I was thinking, "I don't remember that. And why would she blog about that anyway?"
    POPPED. Their balloons POPPED. Got it.

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