We made our annual trek to the Iowa State Fair with Nana and Papa again this summer.
Hello funnel cakes, hot beef sundaes, peppermint ice cream bars, watermelon, root beer, pork sandwiches, mini-chocolate chip cookies, and bacon cheese burgers.
And that's just what I ate.
Let's just say... no one went hungry.
Obviously... we found the Farrell's booth. Ha!
Now... for our more disturbing find of the day... We were walking through the Varied Industries Building, which is a huge building with business booths set up from wall to wall --
and Ainsley and Nana were off looking at something and came back with this...
A 10-12 week (rubber) baby fetus.
And it came with its own felt blanket.
Such an odd thing to be passing out to kids...
While the rest of us were completely weirded out by the baby fetus... Ainsley thought it was awesome and held onto it all day long. Or rather, she tried holding onto it but would randomly drop it and we would all have to freeze and start searching for the baby fetus.
Words I never, ever thought I would say: Yes, I will hold your baby fetus while you go on that ride...
We ventured to another building to check out the Butter Cow exhibit, and found a booth that was taking pictures -- so we hopped in to get a picture of all of us.
And by "all of us" I mean... look on Addi's shoulder.
I was crying I was laughing so hard -- the poor lady taking pictures didn't know quite what to think when RB snuck the baby fetus into the picture.
I have no words.