OK well not really orange elephants...
Abuelo and Abuela treated Maria, Aidan, Elisa and I to a day at the Orange County Fair. I loved it. I don't think I will ever go back to the LA County Fair (sorry Elisa). It's not as hot, not as big, and you can still get a fried twinkie (actually I had the friend cucumber wrapped hot dog this time - like a corn dog, but you don't feel as guilty because they added a vegetable). I'm sold.

Aidan always cracks us up. When we arrived he wasn't in the friendliest of moods. I guess he really didn't want to talk to us, because he pulled down his stroller cover and just stared at us through the window! Maria was amused.

And when we were leaving, he didn't appreciate that we had stopped at a booth to shop a bit. Just 30 seconds before he was playing and laughing with Maria; as soon as we stopped he plopped his head down. Maria was still amused with silly cousin Aidan and was imitating him.
The grand finale to the day was riding the elephants! Aidan had the biggest smile he'd had all day!

Maria was not smiling, but she wasn't freaked out either. Ever since that day whenever she sees an Elephant's picture she says Mama, points to herself and then points to the elephant. I hadn't been on an elephant since I was a little girl - so now I can really appreciate the circus performers who balance on the elephants head without holding on to any bars!

Cousins Isabella went to the fair the following week with Yaya and Billy and she was definitely NOT amused by the elephant. Here she clings on to her Daddy for dear life.

I'm happy to report that Isabella was not traumatized and my sister said that as soon as she got off the elephant she waved bye and said "bye el-fint" :)