There’s nothing that feels more like summer than going to the fair. I enjoy that little slice of Americana every year. Looking at the 4H animals, people watching, eating the most delicious $4 corndog, the rodeo, you name it. I love everything about it. Ok, that’s not true, I’m a little chicken about the carnival rides. This hasn’t been an issue for a long time though. Sometime in high school it was acceptable to not go on rides and just go out looking for boys. After that, the rodeo, beer garden and dancing under the grandstands was the agenda for the evening. Then, when my son was little, we’d hit the petting zoo and watch him ride the kitty rides that are small and not very scary. Something happened last winter between ages four and five. My son became Captain Danger. He wanted to go on the Zipper this year! It’s like a quick paternity test, because he definitely didn’t get this trait from me.
There was a crying seven year old getting off the zipper and a high school girl that was throwing up upon exiting the very same ride. But I found it strange that the only thing deterring my kindergartener from going on the Zipper was a nice, chain-smoking man with a neck tattoo that worked the ride. He informed my son he was too short to ride this year. Thank God! As he and his dad were about to board the Screaming Swing of Doom, my son says to me, “Mom, it’s ok to be a little scared. Someone has to stay with that baby.” I instinctively snapped back, “I’m not scared.” I am completely scared of carnival rides. They are only set up for 5 days then they move on to the next town. On a long enough timeline mechanical failures happen to everything mechanical.
I realize that I resemble Debbie Downer on this, but when we got home from the fair, I saw this video on the local news! A girl at the Gallatin County Fair actually flew off the Power Tramp because a bungee cord broke. My parents took me to the fair and carnival when I was little. Then, they let me go with my friends when I was older. Those are some great memories of my childhood and I want my kids to have awesome memories and traditions. But, after your fears are confirmed about carnival rides with an example at the actual carnival you attend, do you still let your kids go on carnival rides?