We're very lucky to live in a state that really knows how to put on a fair. There really is nothing like it. I grew up with those measly fairs, the ones that are barely put together and not really worth your Saturday afternoon. No one was grinning ear to ear at those things. A handful of carnies, one deep fried treat and viola, you had the type of county fair I grew up with, low on excitement, high in creepers. But Minnesota's fair is something straight out of a storybook. Its nothing short of wonderland. Our kids look forward to it all year, and honestly, so do we. It marks the end of summer and the transition to fall where we begin heading toward the new school year. Its like the last hurrah before the kids pack their backpacks and head back to their classrooms.
The rain was barely noticed though- we bought some ponchos and made the best of it. The boys didn't seem to care much and it meant that the fairgrounds were not like a beehive of humans the first day we went. On our return trip though, it was absolutely beautiful, and it showed. We were there by 9:30 am, riding along in the skyride and the masses were forming.
We enjoyed everything we could! We ate mini donuts and ice cream for breakfast, snow cones for lunch and put corndogs, cheese curds, popcorn and cotton candy in between. The boys reported "it was a fun fun day" and we couldn't agree more. There is something magical on these fairgrounds, where joy beams from all of us, where the fleeting moments of summer hang on for just a bit longer so we can soak up the special moments of summer fun. Until next year, State Fair. We'll look forward to every moment.
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