I did venture out for one evening of fall fun with the kiddos though. Let's call it
"The Woman who lives in a Shoe goes out on the town."
The last of the local fairs runs the first week in October. It's the one I went to as a kid and now it's our "hometown" again. It's pretty important for our family to get there at least for the parade night. So important in fact that said "Woman from the Shoe" took 5 kids (one of them barely a month old) to parade night SOLO last year, on a night when it happened to RAIN. It's okay, you're not the first person to raise your eyebrows and question her sanity!!! She does it herself, REGULARLY!
So this year, Daddy had to work again but we recruited Grandma to join us. She willingly agreed since the forecast for the week was sunny and unseasonably warm.
We got there early so we'd have time to do all the important stuff.....
Drive the Tractors
--except there wasn't very many to choose from this year. we had to settle for a lawn mower and sharing it at that.--
Drool over the Legos
The Petting Area
The Corn Box
--by far the biggest attraction on the grounds. my boys could spend days there--
And of course......
The Food!
(Well, actually we started with that. Not because it was the most important part--but it might have been-- but because if you wait to eat dinner until dinner time the food area becomes one big massive line. The french fry stand is swarming like a bee hive and the milkshake line makes Friday afternoon traffic look easy! In between there are 27 other junk foods begging for your whole months allowance and a ride on your hips.)
I told the kids they could each choose one thing. Our dinner consisted of Funnel Cake, French Fries and Soft Pretzel. (And the big bag of apple slices that I packed, in hopes that it would somehow balance out those grease loaded goodies.)
I told the kids they could each choose one thing. Our dinner consisted of Funnel Cake, French Fries and Soft Pretzel. (And the big bag of apple slices that I packed, in hopes that it would somehow balance out those grease loaded goodies.)
We don't get good stuff like this very often! =)
It's not everyday you get to walk down the middle of the road.
And then we perched on our reserved curb seats to watch tractors, trucks, horses, dogs, marching bands and "those guys with only one wheel" (unicyclists) pass us by and throw candy our way.
We were not disappointed, we filled several bags with tootsie rolls, smarties and mints.
Chances are good that we'll be back next year, even if the forecast says rain!