Well, we waited til the last possible day to attend the Texas State Fair, but it did not disappoint.


I mean, seriously...where in one place in just a matter of hours can you:
meet a huge talking cowboy,

drive your baby sister around in a mustang 5.0,

give your best rockstar impression,


plan your next camping trip,

go rock climbing,

hold your daddy's hand,

demonstrate the truest sisterly love, (sharing a fletcher's corny dog!)

demonstrate your patriotism,

at least contemplate riding the ferris wheel, ;)

hold a freshly released butterfly,

watch a milking parlor demonstration,

go in a crazy fun house with mommy,



give the exit a second try,

AND attack your first candy apple ever?

Only at the State Fair of Texas.
What? What do you mean my face is a mess?

It's kind of like being able to load up a basket at Wal-Mart with a can of paint, a tray of sushi, and some lingerie.
Kind of.