Here are a few of my favorite quotes from the night:
E: Can you ride on a baby tiger?
N: No, you can't ride on a baby tiger, unless it's at least 30 years old.
Norah: (at first the sight of the tightrope walkers): Mommy, why are those boys wearing sparkles?
Eli: (upon seeing the oriental knive diver produce a black, blindfold/face-sock from at his waistband and hold it up for the crowd to see) "Momma!? Is that his underwear!?" (This, of course was exclaimed at a volume level of about 110)
At the close of the show, the ringmaster put a beautiful blonde woman into a cage, then covered it with a sheet. After briefly pausing to achieve optimum dramatic effect, he pulled the sheet away to reveal a massive Great Dane. Eli was utterly astonished, and shouted in accusatory disbelief, "He turned her into a DOG!?!" (as if to say, "Did anyone else just see that!? Are they just going to let him get away with it!?")
This was definitely my favorite trip to the circus thus-far. Both kids are at an age where they were old enough to sit (relatively) still and watch the show. (We bought 2 rows of 6 seats, so the adults sat in the back row, and the kids all sat in front of us below, which was super fun to watch. Of course, they also spent a lot of time in and out of our laps, but it was nice to sprawl out--I would definitely buy tickets that way again)
N absolutely loved watching all of the animals perform-- the puppies and kitty cats, and the quick-change artist, in particular. Eli's favorite, of course was the motorcycle cage. He sat perfectly still for that part, and watched in awe, just saying "How do they do that?" over and over again. Good times!
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