Today we wandered into the big city to spend the afternoon at the circus. A ritual of childhood that we all pass sooner or later. And since Secret Agent Man had never been to see the circus, (seriously), I felt it was time for him to go.
We chicks were not afraid to sport a clown nose, but we couldn't get the guys of the house to wear one.
We had a great time at the pre-show, where you could get up close and personal with the performers, try on costumes, and try out some tricks for yourself. The clowns also treated us to some antics.