I love county fairs, and last year O was just a little too young to care about it. THIS year however, it was a hit. Woot! Woot! I figure that unless I get him into 4-H (which could very easily happen) I have about 10 years to enjoy them with him. Then he won’t want to be seen with me. Ahh…pre-teens.
Anyway, while he still thinks I’m the bees knees, we packed everyone off to the “biggest agricultural fair in Virginia.” Sounds fancy and impressive doesn’t it?
It was fun. I love to see the animals, and crafts. I wound up chatting with one of the fabric arts judges and she very sincerely suggested I enter something next year. Huh. Never thought about that; maybe I will!
The best part was watching kidlet though. He’s so interested in everything that’s happening around him, and he had a blast with the animals, and the people, and the animals, and OHMYMAUDE THE TRACTORS. We had to visit the tractors twice.