Lauren and Reaves rolled in a little after noon and we headed to the fair. It was 94 degrees if that tells you anything. We packed her into the stroller and headed toward the goats and pigs/ Lauren fell in love with this one little black one that kept licking her. There was a llama and mini horse and chickens and bunnies. Nothing else was open except for Fatty's and you don't eat loaded ribbon fries outside when it's that hot. They sure are good though. After wandering through the commercial building we headed to the air conditioned car and went to a cool place to drink water and eat a bite. Since I didn't spend any money on admission or tickets, I could afford a nice lunch at Neil's. There was another try with a booster seat which ended when she learned how to roll it over and dump herself out. Memories in the making. She was so timid with the animals that I doubt she would have gotten on a ride.
I came home with artwork for the refrigerator and tonight's supper. That's a win-win. I have never seen so much freakin' John Deere in one place except at Jim Rice's. These were all shiny and new, showcased for the ag crowd.
Hope y'all pick a lucky duck out there on that midway!
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