Had a great weekend!

I don't know what happened to me. I used to be able to ride all the fair rides, that would throw you all about. We went to the fair this weekend. I couldn't ride anything, but I ate like a fat hog. They should have put me in the dairy arena as an exhibit! My oldest child,Drennen, wanted to ride all the scary rides. I fussed at her for her bravery and only allowed her to ride one! I was standing at the bottom of the ride as it tossed her little slender body about. I had a panic attack which then made the man running the ride decide to make it faster! I was about to cry and he looked at me and said" Mam, you are crying more than she is!". I wanted to just reached up there and press the stop button. I remember being her age and being fearless until i got on the ride and it was going. That feeling of being absolutely powerless as it lifted me up off the ground. No turning back now, I now had to manage to keep my eyes closed for the next three minutes and try not to throw up on the spectators laughing at the fools on death row. I understand she wants to try something new and thrilling but, does she have to give me a heart attack in the process! We really did have a great time though. My youngest daughter won a fish and it died the next day. We all gathered around the porcelain coffin and said our goodbyes as he swirled down the sewer lines. Poor thing!!!She was verysad too. Although , I reminded her how much fun she had winning him.We got home around twelve o'clock and I was beat. I didn't even get up till one o'clock the next day.