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.
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.
Can't wait till next year!