|This year, I entered something in the county fair.|
Not the Puyallup Fair - if you are from around here, but the Monroe Fair.
|I entered the shawl I knit for that sweet bride back in May.|
I borrowed the shawl from her to enter it.
|and I won! Not one - but 3 ribbons!|
I was thrilled to death - first place, crafter's choice and Grand Champion!
(the ribbons have been crammed in a bag - really, what am I going to do with them?)
|Grand Champion! It doesn't get any better than this.|
I don't need to ever enter another item in the Fair.
Did as good as I could on my first try.