Oh, Indiana State Fair, you are...
a gigantic corndog to be washed down by...
a ginormous Lemon Shake-Up...
followed up with a Bavarian cream funnel cake that I will dream about until the day I die.
At the Indiana State Fair, my little girl ...
rides around on Poppi's shoulders when her little feet are tired of walking in pink cowboy boots...
laughs hysterically at her cousin when he does anything...
and she begs to be in the girls' shot but then acts like she totally doesn't care.
Indiana State Fair, you provide more opportunities for enthusiasm than this mother thought possible. Especially since it really was just a little shiny silver car.
P.S. Thanks to Jenny for taking all these pics. Without her, I would have one dusty phone picture. Maybe.
1 comments:
Ha! When I saw that picture of her with us, I laughed, and thought, "Oh REEEEEEALLY? You're gonna put that face on?" She's so funny!
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