Often it seems that our life is a three ring circus.
Taming wild beasts, entertaining a crowd, all while juggling everything else.
No wonder it has always been a favourite subject for the littles.
So when I had a meeting to go to, T and the kids decided to start a circus of their own.
The lemonade stand was reincarnated, yet again, to be the concession and ticket booth. A mere five cents for admission and a penny for popcorn.
The audience was held rapt by daring feats and magic tricks. Even the tattooed lady made an appearance.
I hope the circus comes to town again soon.