We walked to the fair multiple times this past weekend. Scout and Navy were in heaven. Skilly thought she was “too cool” now that she is in junior high and all. But she was humbled whenever Tristen was around, as “Tristen is SO embarrassing!” Calin went with her own friends, and when I saw her from across the way and started walking towards her, she nodded no! WHAT! To me, that is the fastest way to get me over there. She learned a very good lesson that day. B was fun as usual, and my mom was only there for the artichokes. Understandable — they were heavenly.
Scout loved the fair games. He is a gamer like both of his parents.
Tristen started to feel nauseous on this five minute ride.
The famous artichokes. Here is Sissy helping herself. I would like to point out that since it was the fair, we felt like we could go as white trash as possible. Like putting our baby in pajamas before we left. And I won’t even comment on Micah’s hat, because unfortunately he doesn’t limit it’s use to only the fair.
Can’t wait until next year, although Micah can. When I wanted to go for another round on Saturday, he said, “I have no interest in going back to the fair.” Why not? Maybe you could get a pair of overalls and a wife beater to go with your hat.
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