I have made it a tradition to visit the state fair every year. I think I have gone about four times now. I love the fair! I don't do rides or any of those types of attractions, but the cows, sheep, goats, chickens, and, of course, the pigs are my favorite.
I missed the fair last year because I was in Canada, but this year we had to go! I had been looking forward to it all summer. This year my mom was in town during the exact dates that the fair was running. I don't think she was as excited as the rest of us to go walk around in the rain through puddles of who-knows-what to go look at row after row of farm animals, but since the fair only comes once a year, she rallied and came with us. Little Sister, Roomie, Mom, and I spent a delightful evening engaging in my favorite late summer tradition.
First stop, the picture stands:
Little Sister and I having bushels of fun! |
Mom, Little Sister, and I in the "family tree." |
Little Sister and Roomie look more related in this "family tree" than I do. |
I'm pretty sure I have this exact picture from 3 or 4 years ago. Only I was the sheep this time around. |
Second, there is general merriment on the way to the animal buildings:
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