My husband and all my children, who have clearly taken their lives into their own hands, being whipped upside down.
DH (in the yellow shirt) and V (to his right) hanging on for dear life on the Sidewinder. My poor middling, my baby, the second fruit of my loin. He was so scared, frightened, unable to stop shaking....oh wait...that was me...I actually think my heart stopped beating at one point while watching this.
And lastly, what do Bohemies do after riding the raging river and their feet are all wet?
They go to the picnic area, hand up their socks and watch the people riding the train point at the Bohemies who hung their socks on Adventureland's fence.
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