08/19/2026
Home from the Jefferson County Fair, and I don't even know where to start. What a week.
Buddy, Brice and Paris made the trip with Sofia, Jenna and Fred, and I think one of my favorite parts of the entire fair was simply the group we went with. A week of camping with horses can be A LOT, and this group was just fun. Everyone pitched in, everyone helped each other, everyone laughed, and there was just no drama. I don't think you realize how much that matters until you spend a week together!
Jefferson County Fair itself has this wonderful Charlotte's Web kind of feel to it. It's a real old-fashioned county fair. Kids and horses and livestock everywhere, ribbons and contests, people camping together, people wandering over to help when somebody needs som**hing, and things like a pie-eating contest with your horse. It just feels like what a county fair is supposed to feel like.
We also had the honor of taking part in the opening flag ceremony, carrying the flag for the grand opening and National Anthem. Standing there with our horses as the fair officially opened was pretty special, and som**hing I think all of us will remember.
And then, because these are horses and apparently we aren't allowed to have an entire week without SOMETHING happening, Buddy managed to hurt himself in his stall the very first night.
Thankfully our vet was wonderful and helped us right away by video. We did all the things, and by the next day he was fine.
Someone helped get the MagnaWave machine out to us, the one that was donated to The Whole Horse Place at Christmas, and it helped him enormously. And since we had it there, we used it on some other horses too. Because why not? That seemed to be what this fair was about. Someone needed som**hing, someone else helped.
There were ribbons too. Lots of them!
Sofia and Buddy earned several Grand Champions and Reserve Champions, Fred and Paris earned a Reserve Champion, and everybody came home with their share of white, red and blue ribbons. But even better, there was SO much learning. The judge was wonderful about giving feedback and explaining things, and the kids had a chance to really listen, learn and try again.
And then there was Paris.
Paris was well on her way to a Grand Champion in showmanship. She had done everything beautifully. They got to the very end, where she was supposed to set up and stand for the judge...
Paris broke into a trot, strode right past the judge and headed for the exit.
Apparently her interpretation was, I did my part. This is nonsense. My hay is waiting.
So the judge actually walked over to Paris to finish judging her.
There was definitely a judge in that arena, but I'm not entirely sure it was the one holding the clipboard.
And the PIE EATING CONTEST! I think that may have been the most fun of all. Brice was a shark in a fish pond. Who knew that horse could move like that when apple pie was involved?
There are a hundred little things I'm forgetting because we are all exhausted, so I'm just going to post a pile of pictures and videos and let them tell the rest of the story.
I'm incredibly grateful that our kids and horses had the opportunity to attend the Jefferson County Fair. They got to show, challenge themselves, learn from a really good judge, earn some ribbons and be proud of what they accomplished.
But I think what I'll remember most is everything around the show ring. The opening ceremony, the laughter, people helping each other, kids playing Red Light, Green Light at the campsite at night, horses munching hay, the ridiculous contests, camping together and that wonderful little Charlotte's Web feeling of a county fair.
Good horses. Good kids. Good people.
And apparently, really good apple pie.