Labor day weekend equals State Fair. Always has, but with Pepita it's just that much more fun. And while she slept through isles of cows, and was a little afraid of the baby pig (I'm sure there's a proper name for a baby pig), she was eager to pet the chick. And Godfrey was pretty interested in the chicken coop construction. And that means we're a little bit closer to being urban chicken farmers. 
In the meantime, there's fun to be had.

And fair fare to sample. I love my annual funnel cake!
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Goin' to the Fair
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