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The Best Thing About A Carnival

by Shelly Kneupper Tucker on March 19, 2010

Do you ever have a carnival come to town and set up on the parking lot of the mall? I don’t remember them from when I was a kid, because I think my parents didn’t drive near them. They didn’t want their four urchins begging to stop and ride the ferris wheel! Heck, we got to go to Six Flags Over Texas once each year and The State Fair. Those ought to be enough fun for any kid.

For Only The Good Friday, I wanted to share some pictures of the carnival that has been in Denton this week.

the midway at the carnival

You can click them to see them a bit larger if you would like. Wanna know the best “good” about this carnival? I didn’t have to ride any of the rides! I could just wander through and snap pictures while I watched children giggle and parents grimace.

The Starship looked out of this world. When it got spinning, I was thrilled that I was outside of it!

starship ride

I almost wanted to ride the swing, but then saw how fast it whirled and tilted!

tilting swing thing ride

The carousel might have been my speed, if I hadn’t seen this monkey. What were they thinking? I’m gonna have nightmares!

monkey and horse on carousel

Ahhh! The teacups. Those I could have handled.

the teapot at the carnival

And, there is something for everyone at the carnival. Everyone’s a winner on this. Pick a duck and the number on the bottom tells you what cheap crap … sorry, I forgot I was only talking about good … I meant what delightful toy you win as a prize.

pick a duck

And, what’s a carnival without funnel cakes? I only experienced them vicariously, but this gentleman was kind enough to let me take a picture.

the funnel cake

Oh, sure I have tons more pictures, but I don’t want to wear you out. You tell me something good. Or, tell me about a fun carnival experience you had. Or, just say, “hey.” As always, if you are posting for Only The Good, please sign the Mr. Linky so I know where to find you.

I hope your weekend is filled with fun and frolic!

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Wedding Bells Will Be Ringing

by Shelly Kneupper Tucker on March 18, 2010

Do you hear us all abuzz at our house? We couldn’t be more tickled. Our boy is getting married.

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Ian and Angela

Technically, Ian is my husband’s oldest son. Although I am just the “wicked stepmother,” he feels like one of mine. Click that picture above to see a larger view of this beautiful couple. Aren’t they adorable? He has found the most perfect young lady to marry. She’s beautiful, smart, and funny (just like he is) and she writes thank you notes! How can you not love that?

Their nuptials are scheduled for August 7th, 2010. They will be married in Mendocino California at his Grandaddy’s house, with all the family gathered around and then make their home in Portland, Oregon. It should be a wonderful celebration. Here is the view the wedding party will have from my father-in-law’s yard.

 Wedding Bells Will Be Ringing

I am honored that they asked me to read from Kahlil Gibran during the ceremony. Since you won’t be there, let me post for you the verses they want me to read.

Love one another, but make not a bond of love
Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.

Fill each other’s cup, but drink not from one cup.
Give one another of your bread, but eat not from the same loaf.

Sing and dance together and be joyous,
but let each one of you be alone,
Even as the strings of a lute are alone
though they quiver with the same music.

Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping;
For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts.

And stand together yet not too near together;
For the pillars of the temple stand apart,
And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow.
~Kahlil Gibran

Isn’t that beautiful? “I’m a little verklempt, talk amongst yourselves.”

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I Want To Be A Coffee Bean

March 17, 2010

At the Texas Storytelling Festival this last weekend, many fine tales were told. One in particular was told by my friend Elida Bonet, a marvelous storyteller who grew up in Panama, at the Sacred Tales concert. She said the story had come to her in one of those forwarded “inspirational e-mails” she gets [...]

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