They make me sick. Motion sickness at its finest. And aside from the handful of times I've forced/bribed/made Noah ride on them, we've steered clear. I have a feeling they make Noah sick too.
Well, last Friday, Dean and Emma had a daddy/daughter day. They went to the mall, ran around, had lunch and ride the carousel... 12 times. Emma loved it.
Today, to get a bit if shopping done before picking up Noah. Emma and I hit the mall. She asked for the carousel, so we did... Twice. And, bleh. Carousels make me sick.