No, I am not talking about John Candy and Steve Martin. I am referring to the Exchange Club Fair. We went Monday night with my parents. I wasn't sure just how Emme would react to all the madness, but she LOVED it!! She rode the swing, Ferris wheel, carousel, wooden airplanes, and train. All she said for the next two days was, "Mommy, horsey. Pawpaw, train... CHOO CHOO!, Emme, swing, Emme, plane." While I rode on the carousel with her, Pawpaw rode with her on the train, and she rode the swing and plane all by herself. I think she dreamed about the fair Monday night. Tuesday we went shopping for a nap mat for the days that Valerie cannot pick her up from school. There were SO many cute patterns to chose from... HOWEVER we ended up with a pink one with little horses on it. While this was not even one of my choices, Emme fell in love with it. Why? The fair were still on that mind. How could I resist??

Emme on the swings


Mommy got pretty dizzy on the carousel

Emme and Lucy riding the ferris wheel

Picking a duck

Worn out!

You might be a Redneck Part One: You might be a redneck if you PawPaw pulls you around via rope

You might be a Redneck Part Two: You might be a redneck if you eat a tomato straight from PawPaw's garden

