festival fun

Every year, we head out to one of our city's local craft festivals. 

I love craft festivals.

I love the kitchy handmade items, the crazy-fattening foods, and the endless opportunities for people-watching.

Festivals make me seriously happy.

David could probably do without them... but he's a Trooper and manages to humor me in the spirit of family togetherness. 

And some serious hubby points.

This year we headed to the Festival on a wet and muggy day - armed with umbrellas, a camera, and some cash to spend. 

Avery and Charlie immediately made friends with a gigantic, slightly tattered, and somewhat creepy elephant.

 Who they thought was completely wonderful.

 And totally exciting.

I managed to tear them away from the elephant long enough to consume more fried Fair Food than is suggested by the FDA.

Then we squeezed in a slightly uncomfortable exhibition of a belly dancer class, checked out the petting zoo, and did some serious posing by an adorable carousel.

We ended the day by purchasing the world's largest bag of Kettle Corn. Cause that's what you do at a Festival.

Can't wait till next year!