The ride worker made me sit with some random girl. Whatever...she needed to hang on but I didn't. 
Look Daddy...I get to ride a motorcycle and you don't!
Yep...that's a goat.
The best part was playing in the REAL fire truck.
Oops...I guess I wasn't supposed to play in that fire truck.
I wanted to bring this one home.
This is me practicing for when Parker gets here.
I have started putting my own outfits together! And I had to get Daddy's iPhone out of the trash before he realized I threw it away!
These slippers go with everything...they are so cool!
There is nothing I love more than throwing rocks into bodies of water!
Grandma got me this sweet new ride! I will take some better photos later...the camera battery died right after this.
In honor of Canada Day, I am stomping on spiders. Mommy will not let me do this to real spiders, so I have to play this game.
Grandma is trying to stop me from developing the generation skipping addiction to fabric. 
Next to every good quilt shop is a Cold Stone Creamery. I had cotton candy ice cream with sprinkles...but in keeping with my weight control plan, I will only use the "sample" spoon!
This game's got nothin' on me!
I am sad because Humpty Dumpty is about to fall and nobody seems to care.
I am driving the boats...I am just so attracted to steering wheels.
Look...more driving...this time it's the crazy train. All aboard...heh heh...aye aye aye...
Here I am with Daddy going on my first roller coaster. I let him ride with me because he is scared.
We are in the last car...can you see us??? Mommy couldn't go on it because they thought she was trying to smuggle a baby in under her shirt.
This is MY play structure...I don't know why other kids keep thinking they can play on it.
Riding MY motorcycle at the park.
Look closely to see the bubble I made.
This is a fresh carrot right out of Grandma's neighbor's garden. I hate carrots so I spit it out in Grandma's rocks later.
We are officially in Canada! See how happy I am!
This is a great place to get rid of Canadian pennies. I could do this for hours.
You mean I wasn't supposed to pick this flower? Canada has rules?
I love driving the fire truck! The steering wheel is even on the correct side!
Canada has some weird swings! I wish I had one of these at home.
Riding my bike, wearing my Harley shirt.
Almost forgot my princess shoes. Every motorcycle chick needs a pair.
I love the karaoke bar.
Look at the pretty flower. We have a neverending supply.
And this is how you say "flower" in sign language.
Mommy and Daddy finally took me back to the ocean.
This beach stinks...it's too cold and windy!
I can barely walk.
Once you get used to the smell of seagull crap, this area is fun.
This looks like trouble.
