Thanks to the wonderful people I call my family, I quite enjoyed my time at the El Dorado County Fair. This is our second time going and for someone who is anxious around crowds and lines I found myself delighted by the whole experience. It was definitely fun the last time we went but, with the ages the children are now, it was pure magic this second time around.
Corn dogs, pulled pork sandwiches, kiddie rides, roasted corn on the cob, shaved ice, cotton candy, overpriced bottles of water, dipping dots, funnel cake, stomach dropping death pods, ferris wheel, sweaty bums, and flushed cheeks. All of it worth the $19,862,754 we spent, combined.
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| Oh, Maxton, your expression is priceless. |
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| Horsey and nice cowgirl. |
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| On his way to skimming the cornbread of the corndog. |
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| The three of these kids on this hill made me want to install one big ol' grassy knoll in our backyard. |
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| The most joyful man. He makes this little girl's world. |
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| Revved up to go! |
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| Cousin Harlie called shotgun!! |
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| Derby Dude. |
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| Grandma Kris and her Mazzy Girl. |
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| Just beautiful of Auntie Erin. (Photo by my mama.) |
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| Refreshing. The perfect treat. |
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| She gives me reasons to act like a kid again. Thank you, Roo. |
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| Oh, Uncle Scott. You're the best. |
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| My little man dreaming of being big one day. You'll get there, Mister. |
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| The Death Pod. |
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| Days like this is what family is for. (Photo by Erin) |
