We decided Carter and Syd were the only ones old enough to handle the noise (even with ear plugs). They had pretty good seats at the end of the arena so the trucks looked like they were heading right for them.
Mmmmm. . . cotton candy!
Right toward the end, Sydney looked at Garth and said "Can we go home yet?" Like she had been just tolerating the event. I guess the noise, the dirt, and the nauseating smell of exhaust had pegged her fun meter for the night.
Many thanks to Keith for initiating such a fun outing!
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