It comes twice a year, but it's not often enough. The Cotton Pickin' Fair. I'll be doing very thorough blog research this trip, but for now, here's a glimpse at past Fairs.
The Fair means Hangin' out with your parents:
Daddies and Homeys (circa Oct 2006)
Aunts and cousins (also Oct 2006)
Mommies, Homeys, and Grammys (circa...um May 2008!)
It means porch swings...lots of porch swingin':
Playing with cousins:
(Oh mercy...this picture...those children...*sigh*)
It means dirt roads, cows, southern houses, and screened in porches:
(Screened in porches are more fun with nephews!)
And last but certainly not least, the Fair means food!
I love it! We can't wait. You didn't mention fishing for those not so inclined to shop.
ReplyDeleteOh, I forgot fishing! Since I'm inclined to shop :) Remind me tomorrow so I can blog it!
ReplyDeleteThe fair means I can see pictures of Walt! Have fun!
ReplyDeleteYou forgot to mention northern cousin wannabes there in spirit. Man....those are awesome pictures, and I see the hair now.
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