We saw ponies and draft horses.
Touched toes to wool.
Made new friends.
Checked out the rides. The oldest was obsessed with the idea but was only tall enough for the "Twirling Dragons".
Which brought him much joy and me nausea.
Ladies a-milking. Boy, this scene looks familiar for some reason.
There was also fair food. The baby ate an entire corn dog, plus fries. I don't know where he puts it
They've just now gone to bed. The oldest fake snoring, causing the youngest to imitate him, causing all of us to laugh uncontrollably.
It was a wonderful day.