So does Auntie.
Maybe it is the siren song of the cheese on a stick.
Fried cheese - it can not be resisted. Don't even try.
Maybe it is the tradition - the number of years I have missed this fair during the *cough* thirty-one years of my life can be counted on one hand.
Mmmmm... milkshakes. Right outside the cow barns - that is where the best ones are found.
A close-up look at some four-legged farm friends, rarely seen by us city-peeps.
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But best of all, lots and lots of happy faces.
As a bonus for my bloggie friends, as promised here is photo-evidence of yesterday's steam cleaning experience. For those of you who thought 'clean the carpets' was a metaphor.
Sorry to say, it was not.
We really rented a rug-doctor and cleaned our carpets and upholstery.
But best of all, lots and lots of happy faces.
It was a wonderful trip, wonderful day, with my wonderful family! 365 days until the next one.
As a bonus for my bloggie friends, as promised here is photo-evidence of yesterday's steam cleaning experience. For those of you who thought 'clean the carpets' was a metaphor.
Sorry to say, it was not.
We really rented a rug-doctor and cleaned our carpets and upholstery.
Still, there is something wonderful about seeing your man clean, isn't there?
And this one is just for Auntie. Because I know you really loved it.
Feel free to use it as your new wallpaper.
I'm a giver like that.
Peace.
I had a great time at the fair. Thanks for taking me with. But a big no thanks for losing me there.
ReplyDeleteThat picture of Tes on the ride is crazy cute.