The State Fair Spirits must be working in our favor because we have been able to make it back to Sac for the Fair almost every year of Talmage's life--which is pretty impressive considering that we've lived a lot of far place and never plan our trips to visit family around it. This year was made even more special (times a million) because the boys got to go with their cousins, and seriously is there anything in the world that beats cousin time? I didn't think so.
Everett will tell everyone who will listen that "I wiv in New Yoke City but I want to wiv in California!" West coast is the best coast my friends!
Talmage thrilled me by being Mr. Independent and going on that HUGE yellow slide all by himself. That thing was massive and part of me didn't believe he would go through with it. But up those 100+ stairs he walked and down that slide he FLEW! He caught air on one of the bumps which caused all of us (including him) to freak out just a little, but mostly we were all so impressed and excited that he did it. And boy has he loved telling everyone how brave he was!
My cutie sister and pretty mama!
The best part of the Fair is always...ALWAYS...the corn dogs. Gosh, they are delicious. This was Ever's first one and he agreed, the best.
It was pretty much unanimous that the motorcycles were amazing. We had great seats and their tricks were wild. I was somewhere between cheering them on and praying that they wouldn't crash right in front of us the whole time!
The boys finished out the day with a bumpy ride on the jet ski together. State Fair, you just never disappoint!
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