Where The Orange Blossoms Grow...: The State Fair!

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

The State Fair!

So excited about going to the Florida State Fair! ;)

Handsome lil cowboy ;)

In the cattle barn

Watching the dairy demonstrations

Fancy meeting y'all here! ;)

Ahh yes. Lawnmower races...:P

Strawberry shortcake! :)

Looks pretty gross to me....needless to say, I didn't try one. :P

Beautiful American Indian/Peruvian panpipes

Cracker Country--our favorite part of the fair. :)

That's all for now, folks! :)

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AnonymousFebruary 22, 2012 at 2:56 PM
Great photos. Your fair is so early compared to everyone else's states. I guess its all that warm weather. Love the new header on your blog.

Blessings,

Victoria
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AnonymousFebruary 22, 2012 at 7:14 PM
Beautiful pictures Mary!!
I love the one of Abby and Grandmama!!:) The lawnmower races look hilarious!
Nate is so cute!! Such a little cowboy!:)That picture of Margaret at the end is adorable!:)
Love and miss y'all!!!
Markie
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KellyFebruary 23, 2012 at 6:46 AM
Looks like y'all had a fun day!
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The Orange Blossom Song

I want to wake up in the morning where the orange blossoms grow,
Where the sun comes creepin' into where I'm sleepin',
and the song birds say hello.

I want to wander over yonder, Pick the fruit that's hanging low,
I want to make my home in Florida where the orange blossoms grow.

I want to wake up in the morning where the ocean breezes blow,
I want to cast my line on the falling tide,
Where the tarpon swim below.

I love the sunshine and the beaches, where the palms sway to and fro,
I want to make my home in Florida where the orange blossoms grow.

I want to wake up in the morning where the Spanish moss hangs low,
Where the gators swim through the Everglades,
And the grand old live oaks grow.

I love the wildwoods, and the cities, and the friends I've come to know.
I want to make my home in Florida where the orange blossoms grow.

I want to wake up in the morning where the orange blossoms grow,
Where the sun comes creepin' into where I'm sleepin',
and the song birds say hello.

I want to wander over yonder, Pick the fruit that's hanging low,
I want to make my home in Florida where the orange blossoms grow.

Here Is Home

Here is home, my blessed home.
Florida is her name.
God’s Providence has brought me here,
So here I will remain.

Here is home, my beautiful home,
Where God's creation sings
About the mighty power and grace
Of Jesus Christ our King.

Here is home, where in the Spring
The orange blossoms bloom,
And fill my senses to the brim
With their sweet perfume.

I love to hear the honey bees
Buzzing with all their might.
I love the clear, blue, cloudless sky,
And radiant stars at night.

Here is home, where Summer comes
With its burning heat,
Relentlessly providing us
With bugs and burning feet.

But when the Lord provides us
With a gentle shower,
It lifts the weary, wilted head
Of every wildflower.

Here is home, where in the Fall,
I don my scarves and sweater,
But really I don’t need them.
Cotton would do better.

No Autumn leaves are falling.
The trees are still quite green,
But a crisp, cool breeze is blowing,
And the days grow short, it seems.

Here is home, where Winter comes.
It's not so very cold,
But how I love to dig in the sand
My numb and barefoot toes!

In wintertime I love to eat
An orange from the tree.
Such a sweet and sticky treat.
Quite a delicacy!

Here is home where I am proud
To be a humble part
Of Florida's great, rich history,
And hold it near my heart.

The land on which I've tromped and played,
The Spanish settlers roam'd.
They called this place the “Land of Flowers,”
And here they made their home.

When war broke out between the States,
We proved our loyalty
To the precious Southern cause,
For God and Liberty!

Some folks call us “Florida Crackers.”
I'm proud to hold that name.
My ancestors were proud as well,
To call themselves the same.

Here is home, My home, sweet home,
Where life is at it's best.
Every day I thank the Lord,
For I am truly blessed!

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Wednesday, February 22, 2012

The State Fair!

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