What is it about the fair that makes me completely lose my mind?
Okay, far too exhausted to write much. Fortunately, there are PICTURES!
umm…’kay. What order did I put ’em up in, again?
Ah, yes. I began with the Alpaca of EVIL!!! Beware, free people of the world, he and his evil minions three will RULE YOU ALL!
Then there’s Hope on the roller coaster, Hope on the thing whose name I can’t remember, a closer shot of the thing I can’t remember, and then one of her on the Round Up. Adventure Girl OWNS the fair! W00t!
Ah, then…there’s Darryl Worley. We didn’t even know he was there till he started singing. I surprised myself by going completely fangirl. Hope and I squealed ourselves hoarse.
The next shot should have been Hope’s exuberant grin, along with the smiling face of Mr. Darryl Worley after he came down to greet his fans. Unfortunately some [expletive deleted] person reached over my shoulder to be next to shake his hand, and knocked my camera out of my grip.
Grr.
Last, though–ah, the last one I am very proud of. Miss Hope wanted to do the rock-climbing thing. She got halfway up, and then chickened out. But then–then Hope decided she wanted to try again. She wanted it so bad that when I made her choose between rock-climbing and the cotton candy I’d promised her, she chose rock-climbing.
And Hope and her pink cowboy boots went straight to the top.
