We went to the Fair on Friday night with my parents. It was a blast. I think I have as much fun (or more fun) as the kids!!
Isn't that cute. The calf was 3 weeks old. I had to give it a love also. It was so soft. Oh you could just squeeze him. Walking through all the live stock areas I kept telling myself there is NO WAY I could be a farmer or ranch girl. Sorry Janette :). The smell and my allergies combined, woof. My eyes felt like they were neon red and my nose was running all over the place. I'd make a crummy farmer.
This is what a day at the fair will do to yah. Exhaustion. Look closely and you can see he has chocolate dried to where his binkie was. Oh, to be little again!
These are at home with Bella the fish in the background. I couldn't get over his chubbiness.
Look at those thighs!!! EEK! I love to smother them in kisses.