Sometimes we just have to be spontaneous. We have to pet zebras. And camels.
Sometimes we have to watch a little boy feel like he is a cowboy in the state arena, waving to his fans. Riding a bronc for real. And winning the championship trophy for real.
Sometimes we have to cheer for pigs. We have to play farmer. And scientist.
Sometimes we need to eat fair food. Like root beer floats. And donut burgers with green chile lemonade.
Sometimes we need to go to the state fair. We have to take it all in with good friends. And be goofy.
“A cheerful heart is good medicine” Proverbs 17:22
{The fry bread might not have been, but it sure was yummy.}
What do you like to do at the fair?
