John Says He's Part Irish...
After the parade, we drove to the Irish Festival, where we jigged and listened to lots of fine music, had a picnic, played on a playground, petted Percherons (why are the p's conquering this sentence?!), spied a scary leprechaun, and ate pototoes (p again!). We spent a wonderful day together.
I took these pictures of us.
This last one from the ride home shows how this good day tuckered our girls out completely.
3 comments :
that looks like a perfect day.
The best trips are ones that make the kiddos do that! ;)
It was perfect, from 9 until 5, which explains why these girls were tuckered out. They'd just played their way through an entire work day.
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