We went to the fair two nights in a row, and I told Kurt I wanted to get a funnel cake, but each time the lines were horrendous so we didn't do it. On the last night of the fair as I was getting the kids ready for bed, I couldn't find Kurt. He had gone back to the fair for a third time and waited in line to get me a funnel cake. I LOVE my husband!
Friday, August 12, 2011
Fair better than fair!
Posted by Jill at 10:01 PM
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