Fall Festival Week. The smell of deep fried (insert noun here) in the air. The most anticipated week of the year.
This year brought lots of yummy food:
Like Fried Koolaid:
A ride on the Carousel:
And a win at the goldfish game:
Jackson named his fish Nemo and Daddy Fish. We bought them a home and food.
Holly got to work at a booth this year making fried hot dogs (how that differs from a corn dog I have yet to figure out):
Every year I swear I won't go back the next. I hate the crowds, and it always turns out to be miserably hot on the day I choose to take the boys. But I am sure I will have a change of heart by this time next year...
Happy Fall Festival Week!
This year brought lots of yummy food:
Like Fried Koolaid:
A ride on the Carousel:
And a win at the goldfish game:
Jackson named his fish Nemo and Daddy Fish. We bought them a home and food.
Holly got to work at a booth this year making fried hot dogs (how that differs from a corn dog I have yet to figure out):
Every year I swear I won't go back the next. I hate the crowds, and it always turns out to be miserably hot on the day I choose to take the boys. But I am sure I will have a change of heart by this time next year...
Happy Fall Festival Week!
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