Mom and Dad let the kids play a couple of games. Shea was thrilled! Will did well with the guaranteed winner, the duck game. Shea also did the bungy bouncy thing, for lack of a better way to explain it. Shawn's parents took her around to all the animals. She even got to see the cows being milked and there were lots of questions about that! I avoid the barns at all costs, too much sneezing for me! We took a few hours one day to let Shea ride all the rides. That was fun, I did the bumper cars with her. Ahh...the old memories there. Aunt Linda got tapped to go on the big ship with her. They both loved it. It was a lot of fun to run into and catch up with old friends, that is a tradition at the fair.
The duck game!

Will being goofy waiting on Shea to be done jumping.

Aunt Linda and Shea on the Ship ride.

Shawn was in Texas for a few days so he missed the fair this year. We were telling her that she was old enough to try the cane game. This game has been in the same spot at the fair for over 100 years. We used to run to this game as a kid, it was the cool thing to walk around with one. Shea tried a couple of times and we finally won two canes. Afterward she looked at me with this puzzled look...
"Mamma, what do I do with this thing now"?
"Well Shea, you walk around with it. You don't hit, poke, or trip other's with your cane".
"Oh". "I feel like an old person with a cane", says Shea.
Little does she know, I told her the rules of what not to do with them from experience. I'm sure one day she will be doing those same things with the cane at the fair. Until then, it's just a cane.

Last year at the fair my Mom took Shea to win a gold fish, and Goldie was "born". We still have her and this year Shea decided that she needed a friend. I told her that we were leaving on Wednesday and I would make sure we got one then. That is the only thing she wanted to do that day, she was tired and wore out. I took her to the fair, to the spot she won Goldie. After 28 balls and $3.00 later there was no fish and melt down mode had approached. Fountain of tears. I assured her we were not leaving the fairgrounds with out a fish in hand. I said, there is another place on the way out. We finished up with the other last minute things to do. We went to the other booth, put our $2.00 down for the 20 balls. I said, "this is it, we'll do it". After a few attempts she asked me to throw one...WINNER, we got a fish. Whew...we can go home. Nope! Shea had more balls to finish throwing... WINNER, we got a fish....That is two now! Goldie was fish-mates, Spot and Sara. They are all getting along nicely.
Shea, Spot & Sara.

The kids, Chief and I were all tired by the time we got home Wednesday night. Fair is over and now school can start. Sad... I hate it when summer winds down. It is my favorite time of the year.
Thank goodness we're home!































