In between meltdowns, the boys had time to squeeze in as many rides as they could within an 1-1/2 hour window. They took their first Ferris Wheel ride with Darius, and rode a bunch of other kiddie rides. It's probably been a couple of years since they've been on any rides, so they definitely enjoyed themselves.
I think the best part of our visit to the fair was the Ice Cream Festival put on by Utah's Dairy Council. I overheard some people in line filling in some other people about Utahans obsession with ice cream, and I had to laugh to myself. Maybe there are other states that love their dairy, but I'm sure Utah has got to be at the top of the list. I wish I would have taken photos from inside the tent, but I was too busy eating ice cream. We paid $10 for the 4 of us to get in, and we could eat as much ice cream as we wanted! Fat Boys, Creamies, and Utah-made ice cream in dozens of flavors. The only thing missing was all the other ice cream lovers in my family. There's a bunch of them!
We found the farm animals as we made our way out to leave, and made a detour through all the buildings to visit them. The goats were the clear favorites, followed up by a big sow and her piglets.