Anyway, we, as a family, have been keeping ourselves busy in other ways. Our "big" town fair was this past weekend. It is weekends like these that make me love living in a small town (something very hard for me to admit being a big-city-girl and all). It's almost like taking a step back in time, if you will.
The weekend is officially kicked off by a children's parade where Main Street is blocked off, school is let out early and many of the kids dress up and parade down the street while parents, grandparents, and the kids who chose not to dress-up (mainly the older ones) cheer them on from the sidewalks. The parade is then followed by "Fair Games" with events such as sack races, leap frog, bike races and turtle races; and then the actual fair is later that night.
Parents and children alike love the fair weekend. For kids it is a time to ride rides, eat funnel cakes, and play games; and for the parents, not only is it time spent with the kids but it is a time to socialize with neighbors and friends and a time when many get to show off their skills as they are able to enter contests such as baking, canning, sewing, photographing, wood working, painting, etc. I am always impressed with the talent and the know-how that lies within this little town.
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