Here's Chandler trying his hand at ropin' a bull.

Gabe mid-lasso.
Morgan especially had fun. We had to eventual just pull her off the saddle. I think she's a born cowgirl.

Gabe mid-lasso.
Here we are in front of the old mine. 
It was just our family, so the conductor let the kids choose which train they wanted to ride, and they chose Thomas the Train, over the Alaskan Railroad train.
Matt waiving as we started across one of the many bridges on the train tracks.

This is so classic Stastny's.
Along the way, they have built these little miniatures that are so fun for the kids to look at.
I took all of these by holding the camera up, and shooting backwards. We weren't allowed to turn around in our seat, since the movement might make the train go off the tracks.
I think Morgan and Matt won the race.
This poor pig was a great white breed of pig, and weighed in at a whopping 950 lbs. She was due the day we were at the fair. Makes that 25 lbs most of us gain with our babies seam not so bad, hu?
We could have spent 3 hours, and $30 on food for these stupid goats, and the kids would have been happy as can be.


Morgan and I on the dragon roller coaster. She screamed every minute of it, and had the bes time! At one point in the ride, the guy in front of us turned around, and said, "is she okay?"
Matt went on the Dragon ride as Morgan's buddy, and Gabe took Chandler. Loved the fair this day! Every time Chandler came close to me, he'd scream out "mommmmy!"
Yes, I let Chandler ride the Hang Gliders. I allowed a machine to carry my baby up 40 feet in the air, suspended by some metal and a few bolts, and some fabric wings that let's face it, have no prayer of actually gliding anywhere should something happen. But look at his face...how could I say no to that?