Weekend Festival

The weather this weekend was absolutely gorgeous, so when Steve mentioned on our way to church on Sunday that he'd like to stop by one of the local festivals on our way home for a short time, I was all for it. I mean, laundry can always wait, right?

So, we went to the festival. We wandered the booths, watched a little bit of a puppet show, and picked up some kettle corn (and learned that B can say 'pop', for popcorn, while we were at it...). I had a corn dog (my fair food downfall...), Steve ate some crawfish, and Brigid ignored all attempts we made to feed her some chicken.

She did get really excited about a free balloon, though.


All in all, I'd say the day was a success.

{Photo Credit: My brother-in-law}