I love fairs. Eating funnel cake, cotton candy, and more delicious fatty foods that will go unnamed is just one reason (the main reason) I go to these things. Thankfully, I married a man who loves fairs, too. So, we decided to go to our small city fair tonight, to eat and eat and do some more eating. I think Jude was equally excited about riding around in his stroller and seeing all the new sights and hearing new sounds. Even he got to eat....but unfortunately for him it was just his sweet potatoes I had packed in his bag for dinner. At least he was eating, too! Don't want him to feel left out. :) He did get a taste of the white power sugar on the funnel cake. Wasn't sure if that was a good idea, but oh well! I think he really enjoyed his first fair.
(yes, Ross shaved his head...love, love love it)
In front of the dart toss game. We were in line to get some food...go figure.
Jude being strolled around. He was really comfy there.
Here are a couple of pics of my boys and their mohawks that were taken the other day--
Like father
Like son