



The Prairie Kid was really brave, excited and independent about the rides this year. And he scored big time! We only bought him 10 tickets but a guy handed The Prairie Daddy another set because he was leaving. So The Prairie Kid got his fill of rides. He wanted to start out on the motorcycles, which were last year's fave.






he sure didn't want Mom and Dad to go on any rides with him!

And then...we ate, and ate and ate our favorite "fair foods"...pizza, tacos, homemade soda, nachos, bbq pork, funnel cake, sno-cones, and cotton candy. 


Do you get a sad/funny feeling at the end of the day on your birthday? The one that says "man, I have to wait a whole year for this again"? Well, that is the feeling I have at the end of Our Day at the fair. I suppose it wouldn't be near as exciting if we did it more often (although I seriously think I could eat a few more funnel cakes and watch more derbies!)


AND THEN....
It was DERBY TIME!!! YAY!!! This is my self-proclaimed "Redneck Day" of the year. I LOVE THE DEMOLITION DERBY! I am like a kid at Christmas...revved up, rubbing my hands together, anticipating the madness...
And this was the BEST derby we've yet to see. The drivers were awesome! The cars were durable! The rounds were long! The excitement never ended!



Do you get a sad/funny feeling at the end of the day on your birthday? The one that says "man, I have to wait a whole year for this again"? Well, that is the feeling I have at the end of Our Day at the fair. I suppose it wouldn't be near as exciting if we did it more often (although I seriously think I could eat a few more funnel cakes and watch more derbies!)
I did have "fair hangover" yesterday and it hurt! Tired, bloated, and a nice headache. But it was worth it!
2 comments:
This are great pics...and I am very very jealous:(
I didn't know he was so Mr. Independent. Looks like you had a fun day. I too love the fair.
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