It has been hot here.
Like Satan's armpit hot.
I've really been content just hangin' out in my A/C, but on Sunday, I convinced Mr. H to go the 4H Fair so that Del could see the animals. In other places, you go to the ocean for free fun. Take a trip to the beach or maybe to a nearby lake. Well, in the middle of Indiana, you go look at sweaty pigs and cows that look like they are dying of heat stroke in a hot non-conditioned barn that smells like poo. I know, try not to be jealous of the luxurious life of an Indiana mom. I totally knew how the pig felt that day. It was easily 100 degrees there.
Mr. H actually wanted to go back later in the week for more barnyard fun, but we didn't make it back. We DO have the State Fair to look forward to in a few weeks though, so you can look forward to some pics of much larger pigs.
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