If I were a chicken, I'd be this one. Well, maybe I'd want to be this one...

but I'd really be this one with freaky long legs.

Last Friday, my
sisters and my mom went to the county fair. It was free, and amazing, or AG-citing, as they deemed it to be.
This cake won a blue ribbon, as it should have, seeing as how the other cakes in the competition were like a round cake frosted pink with gold fish crackers ontop.

Since we didn't have to pay to get in like I thought, I let Oakley go on a pony ride,

and I rode a mechanical bull. I just might get a, "save a horse..." bumper sticker now.

Here Oakley's talking to Tina. She was very friendly.

And now my favorite part. The goats. Seriously, who knew goats were so cute? I want one.

These kids were playing king of the mountain on the hay bails. I could have watched them forever but Oakley kept putting his hands in their water.

Here Oakley is petting a momma goat, probably saying, "Meow," because I'm good at teaching my son things. Yep, that's a leash he's wearing.

The end. At least for fair stuff, but this is rsv? Yep, you get more.
Things I am loving:
Bedhead.

These things I got from Walgreens. They are freaking delicious. Somebody is a genius.

Somebody else is a genius for inventing this.

Yep, I went to Walgreens specifically to get this, and only this, and ended up getting the pops too, doesn't make my purchase any less weird.
Okay, if you're a gagger, skip the next picture.This is for reals my sad heel. I scrub, scrub, scrub it and it won't get clean. I know, it's gross, but at the pedicure place, they don't really scrub all that much even if you splurge the extra $5 for the callous remover.
Before:

After:

Here are some of the shavings, the rest are on Jason's side of the bed.

The end.