This time we went to the Orange County Fair.  And daddy got to join us!  We mostly wanted to go a little closer to the coast so we could have some nice cool weather.  That did not work out in our favor.  It was hotter than Satan’s armpit.  Shaved Ice was a necessity.  But we had a great day with some great friends.  And just sweated our butts off.  (Which I wish was a literal term, but my butt is still the same size.  Darn.)

As we were leaving the fair, I told Paul I was disappointed with myself that I hadn’t taken more pictures.  When I went home and downloaded, there were 124.  Back in the day of film, that would’ve been more than 5 rolls.  For one afternoon.  Granted, many of the pictures were of animals because… well… you’ll see.  But still.  Since when is that not a lot?  It’s since I have a horrible memory and the only way I remember something is if there’s a photo of it.  Sad, but true.

You can click on these photos to enlarge them or see a slideshow of sorts!

Stevie did miss the pig racing because he was having a moment, and I spilled shaved ice on my Anthro romper THREE times in like an hour.  I guess I was pretty much asking for it wearing something I like so much to a fair.  Small sacrifices.