Julie and I are taking Lyla to the State Fair tomorrow. It was Julie's idea; she wants Lyla to pet animals and go on rides and see mullets. "Muh-mets" is what I'll have her saying by this time tomorrow.
But let's be real. Julie is a pregnant lady, and she wants fair food. Let's rewind the clock two years. Can you get in that mindset? Remember when you were blissfully unaware of who Sarah Palin was? Here was Julie at the fair:
Do you recognize the outline of Lyla in that belly?
Today Julie texted me the following: "I think we should get there as early as possible for fried donuts and coffee!"
"You had me at donut," I responded.
Unlike me, she only eats like a pregnant lady when she's pregnant.
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