September means the Puyallup Fair. The Puyallup fair means a day chock full of food, fun, rides, exhibits, and feeling like a kid. Matt introduced me to the fair last year, and this past Saturday we hit it again in full force. 10 hours, 3 krusty pups, 2 ice cream cones, 1 rootbeer float, 1 earthquake burger and 4 scones, and 3 rides later we were exhausted and ready to go home. But it was wonderful. The weather was perfect, it was not too crowded, we even found someone to take our annual “jumping” photo (that is always a tall order when you ask someone to take your picture…). What a GREAT DAY!
2011 Puyallup Fair