we went to the fair the other day. Brendan got in the building before i did(see what happens when you stop to talk to people?) and it took me a few minutes to find him...and my photo.
with no ribbon.
that does sound egotistical, doesn't it? oh well.
we have friends coming out later this month, so we'll be going again, but just on the first glance, it seemed to me that the ones that did win, were huge.
some of the biggest prints i've ever seen.
maybe bigger is better. hey - it certainly worked for all the Super-Size Meals.
y'know - i was surprised...not that i didn't get a ribbon, but at my own reaction to not getting a ribbon. i had been so nervous prior to us going that i thought i would fall apart if i didn't win.
could that mean i'm actually more grown up than i thought i was? finally - after 46 years on this planet, i've matured?
naaah. besides - there's always next year.