6.26.2007

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.


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3 comments:

  1. heidiann(e)6/27/2007 12:14 PM

    that looks like a perfect day.

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  2. Michelle6/27/2007 1:33 PM

    The best trips are ones that make the kiddos do that! ;)

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  3. Abigail6/28/2007 7:43 AM

    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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