Heading to the Missouri State Fair every year is a long-standing tradition in my family. I grew up just about an hour from the fair ground, and went every year when I was a kid. When you guys came along I started taking you to the fair, too. It's exhausting, hot as heck, smelly, farmy, whirly, twirly, eating awesomeness!
Our first stop this year was the petting zoo.
That baby goat was darn cute!
Pappy bought food for Logan to feed the critters.
These goats are so silly! Claire doesn't even have any food for them!
Feeding the emu.
Sure, he looks sweet now...
But don't take your eye off him!
The Subway food stand: proof that no one wants to eat healthy at the state fair. This joint was empty every time we went by it!
Pappy and I took a quick trip to the Missouri wine tent. All Logan wanted to do was ride the rides.....here is his reaction to having to see yet ANOTHER attraction!
Oh my. Good thing looks can't really kill, or Pappy and I would be in trouble!
Then we headed to the Missouri Conservation building. This is one place the kids don't mind going - the fish tanks are way cool!
Teeny baby paddlefish!
Claire and a timber rattler are giving each other the eye.
And where else can you ride giant amphibians?
Checking out the chicks, man.
Claire seems pretty fascinated by this mama pig!
And she had a love-hate relationship with the pineapple whip. I think it was giving her a brain freeze.
As Pappy and I stop for a bite to eat, Logan is still carrying on about the rides!
Luckily, Claire doesn't know the difference....yet.
At last! We hit the Midway!
Here is proof that we actually made it to the rides!
And while I was away snapping photos of Logan coming down the huge slide, Claire was having a hissy over having to sit with Pappy! Here is the look on Pappy's face when I returned! "How could you leave her alone with Pappy?" he cried.
Nothing a few roasted nuts can't fix.
Claire would say, "is better?"
Aha! See - another ride!
Logan "won" this Sponge Bob at an ingenious game booth where you pay to fish in the fishing pond, and you win a prize every time. $5 isn't terrible for a blow-up Sponge Bob.
But then Claire loved it so much, so Pappy searched high and low and found another $5 Sponge Bob just for her!
Pappy saves the day!
And Logan and I spent $8 winning him a couple of 28-cent goldfish.
Who, unbelievably, made it home after spending a day in a baggie, a night in a mixing bowl, and another day in a ziplock! Even as I type this a week later, they are still swimming about in Logan's tank!
Love you guys,
Mama