I used to devour cotton candy, corn dogs, Cheetos, and root beer!
Now that stuff makes me sick.
I used to love roller coasters, spinning rides, and hanging upside down!
Now those make me nauseated.
I used to adore trampolines!
Now they make me pee.
But I can still ride the carousel! We rode the carousel to celebrate the first day of summer vacation. We must have ridden a dozen times in a row. Wheee! A hand-carved beauty of a carousel, dating back to 1911. I rode the horse, then the dog, then the cat, then the other horse, then the pig, then the frog. On the magical carousel, I was young again!
All the (mild) spinning combined with the heat of the afternoon was enough to make me dizzy. Ugh. Nix carousel riding.
Thank goodness for sky-high, soft serve ice cream cones to the rescue. That, I can handle!