This is the 20th consecutive year that Michael and I have gone to the fair. How old does that make me feel?! 19 of those years, we have dragged Denise along. (One year, she had strep throat -- or so she said!)
We saw some animals . . .
. . . and went on some rides
Crashed on Uncle Eric
Riding in the wagon went from fun,
to boring,
to downright exhausing.She sure doesn't fit the way she used to!
BTW, Andrew was with us, but he was running around with a friend, successfully avoiding the camera.
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