As we drove into the fairgrounds to park, we all agreed that the State Fair just isn’t what it used to be. The fair was once much bigger, for sure. But somehow, as I have grown older, I’ve lost the “magic” of the fair as well. I’ve seen past the bright lights and the cotton candy to things that I would consider safety issues, rigged games, and cheap prizes. Until this year. Mark and I (Poppa and Nana) visited the fair this year with Damien and his mommy and daddy, and that made all the difference. Through the eyes of a child…