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| Welcome to Bates Nut Farm, 1,000,000 degrees |
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| Ancient Chinese Beard of Cotton Candy |
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| Ever waved her little hand off at all the animals |
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| This guy had a crush on me. His Flock Of Seagulls hair had me on my knees. |
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| Did I mention it was a bagillion degrees? Lacking a back up outfit, we slathered ee in sunscreen and took half her outfit off. I felt so bad for all the children in big hot furry costumes. |
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| Lola did spin art and made a frisbee |
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| The key to getting good family photos: Ask a flamingly gay man to take them. |
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| Ever's little witchy hair clip sat jauntily as she explored the pumpkins |
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| Lola couldn't find us, and she did what I've always taught her- found a woman with children and asked her help. Good job Lo! |
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| Mr. Curry carries Lola's pumkin pick back to our truck. And it was two bagillion degrees by this time. All in all it was an awesome day. Lola had burgers, sprite, cotton candy AND ice cream, and didn't barf. The boys were sweet and fun and did not spend the whole time moaning or being too cool to hang. Ever was blissed out and talked to her balloon as she decided if it was more fun to hold it in her little sweaty hand or let it go. She held on. |
