It's been awhile since I've posted anything on my blog. That's because I've been busy "living."
My 26-year-old nephew, Levi, had invited me to the Rockingham County Fair. I declined during the afternoon for no other reason than that I had an attack of laziness. Maribeth, my sister-in-law, laid on the guilt by texting, "You turned down a date with my boy? Bad girl!" I replied that I hoped he would give me a rain check. He texted, "Rain check will not be granted." Even though I knew he was kidding, I decided to get moving and I'm glad I did!
A first for Levi was a tractor pull. Although we didn't really understand how this modern version works, we enjoyed watching it for a while.
Levi decided that Aunt Mary should go on a ride. I was finally talked into the ferris wheel. That seemed pretty tame until he moved to my side for that ever-famous selfie! That look in my eyes would be called FEAR!
|Fear on the Ferris Wheel!|
|More Fear. I checked to be sure the emergency squad was nearby.|
One big reason Levi wanted to go to the fair was for funnel cake. I had told him that I only wanted a taste of his but I was glad I got one of my own! It was one of those: "Eat, drink, and be merry for tomorrow we may diet!" evenings.
|A Sinful Supper|