Funnel Cakes & Ferris Wheels & FUN!

One of my best childhood memories is of the Mid-South Fair. In late September, the carnies would roll into town and set up shop by our year-round amusement park called Libertyland. The 4H kids would bring their show animals and we city kids would marvel at the huge-and-stinky cows and pigs, ooh and aah over the rabbits and guinea pigs, cheer at the armadillo races. We'd wait in long lines, watch teenagers in spandex making questionable relationship decisions, and eat sweet, greasy food for hours. We'd listen to heavy metal bands on the Himalaya, spinning around so fast our heads ached, then wait forever for the Gravitron or the Scrambler. In my teen years, my parents even let me go without them--in fact, one of my first dates with Peter was to the fair. We saw the Temptations in concert and had our first picture together.

The Mid-South fair still exists, but this year is its first year out of the city, down in Mississippi. In its stead, for the city kids, is the Delta Fair at the Agricenter. No livestock. Fewer unaccompanied minors (supposedly). More family-friendly. There are pros and cons to this new plan, but for my kids, this is where their memories will be. So we loaded them up, forked over their inheritance to get in and get hand stamps for unlimited rides, and spent Labor Day evening at the Delta Fair!







Since our trip to Hershey Park earlier this year, the older girls have been waiting for a chance to display their fearlessness when it comes to thrill rides. They will ride anything. Rebecca got a little pouty when she was too small for the upside down rides, but we had a blast. Amelia rode the merry-go-round. Then Peter and I took turns riding with Molly & Becca, while Amelia happily took in the sights and smells and inhaled not one but TWO corndogs and sucked the life out of two lemons from the fresh-squeezed lemonade (you know, the kind they make by adding sugar and shaking it). She wailed as her dried-out lemons fell on the ground ("mimi's yemon! ooohh! poor yemon! i want it!"), but by then she was exhausted and she soon fell asleep. The sun set, the lights came on, and Molly and Rebecca and I rode the ferris wheel, for the spectacular view of the fair lights from above. Fireworks closed out the night, and we slept well (after thorough bathing, of course!). I can still smell those funnel cakes....