Here Piggy, Piggy

We had a busy day on Saturday!  Gina and her hubby were in town for a wedding.  It seems that whenever Gina is in town Thatcher is cutting teeth.  Hmm...  He was cutting about 4 teeth over the weekend.  This will give him a total of 9.  Gina went with us to the pool and Thatcher was not his usual fishy self.  I think part of it was his teeth and part of it was Mike put half a bottle of sunscreen on the poor kid.

After Gina and Adam went to their evening wedding we headed to the county fair.  Thatcher loved the 4-H animals.  Some nice gentleman got a goat out for him to pet and they let him feed the other goats that were too naughty to be let out.  He had a great time!  He wanted to touch everything, the pigs, the baby calves, a rabbit named Phil that could not escape T.  I can't wait for the State Fair where they actually have animals that you can pet and feed. 

 (This is Phil, the rabbit)

We didn't get to ride any of the rides because apparently the carnies take supper hour from 5-6 which is the time we wanted to try the rides.  However, after a conversation with Mike he doesn't like rides and I puke on most rides so I am not sure what we are going to do when it comes time for one of us to get on the Merry go Round. Don't mind me kids I am just going to lean over on this horse and puke!  Can you imagine?!