Our fair didn't have much in the way of baby rides in the carnival section, but Grandma did find a carousel to take him on. He doesn't look like he's having fun, but he kept saying "Weeee".
Here he is hugging a very furry exhibit. 
Mr. Independant wanting to push his own ride through the fair.
Paul letting a goat nibble on his hand.
Paul loves to hug everything and he got to hug this pigmy goat.
Petting a sheep. 
Gimmie, gimmie....
Last weekend we took Paul to the County Fair and entered him into the Cutest Baby contest. He's a ringer right??? There were nearly 200 other babies there and we didn't even get into the top 15. 
Paul made friends with the little girl that actually won the contest. 
This picture is just a taste of the cattle call style of judging that took place. I'm in the middle there, waiting to see if the judges will look our way.
Waiting....We did have fun though.
Baby Paul woke up with a fever yesterday and he just wasn't himself all day long. All he wanted to do was snuggle and rest on my shoulder and although I absolutely loved being the one to cuddle him back to health, there is just something sweet about seeing him get the same sweet medecine from his daddy.
Daddy tried to cheer him up a little, but it only worked for a second.
