This is my middle son. I love him to death. After a long day, and I mean long day at the fair with his grandparents, he asked me to go on the Ferris wheel with him. It sounded fun, so we got in line. It was probably an hour of time we waited in line for our turn. We climbed aboard and took our seats. It was then that I remembered! I am afraid of heights! I managed to get through it, but I’m not sure I’ll be going again any time soon.