My boyfriend’s mom was so awesome and gave me and Jeremy free tickets to the fair so we could take his little sister.

I typically hate the fair. The crowds and crazy rides are not for me. I don’t trust anything but the food (ironic, I know).

However, I ended up having a blast. I had fun watching Jeremy and his sister interact in their own way and enjoy each others company. I even had fun on the Ferris Wheel. When we got on it the sun was just starting to slowly descend, and the lighting was wonderful. I tried a deep fried moon pie…it was amazingly…different. Anything can be deep fried if one tries hard enough!

At the end of the night, I was the one who felt least sick. I got a little tickled considering I was the one who was super skeptical of the rides, and yet I was the one who walked out with the biggest smile and least upset tummy.

If you’re thinking to yourself, “What is up with that title?” let me explain. Jeremy and I are obsessed with wolves. We refer to ourselves are wolves quite often. We even have a Siberian Husky who resembles a wolf in some ways (I will make her a post later on). We were on a ride and instead of screaming, we howled. It was invigorating and hilarious. People probably think we’re the crazy couple, and that’s okay with us. We’re too head over heels for each other to really care.