love all things fall. You already know this. One of the harbingers of
my favorite season is the fair. (The other is apple picking, which I
will post about soon!)
It is always hot when we go to the fair, and for some reason, I always seem to be pregnant. Or nursing. Or something.
part of the magic of going to the fair is going with little kids! I
ached for Jackson to be there with us this year, but little kids must
grow up. And kindergarten is more important than the fair, for now.
We got a good hour and a half to pet some animals, eat a corndog and cotton candy, and play with friends.
October. We are ready for you now. Feel free to dance in with breezy
days and falling temperatures. At your leisure, of course.