We spent a few hours on Sunday with my brother and his crew at the State Fair. I am always amazed at the 1,200 pound pig on display near the agriculture buildings. As a child I wanted a pet pig. My parents never allowed it. Now I know why.
My husband ate one corny dog. I ate two. We looked at the new cars on exhibit. And when my brother arrived with his wife and my nieces we each paid $8 to make two loops around the giant Texas Ferris Wheel (money grab). We were making memories (priceless). We went on to watch our nieces enjoy the midway rides.
Early afternoon we left my brother and his wife and my nieces (and the masses) and went to yoga. My dress pants are getting tight. I need to work out more and eat less. Why did I eat that second corny dog? I love corny dogs at the State Fair.
I wish I had had a corn dog! I love your blog!ReplyDelete