On Saturday we went to the Art Festival with my parents. It was REALLY warm that Day, to warm. This was a sweet moment with my three older kids.
Everyone watching a musical group. (Except Abe who was mad a bout having to wear the striped shorts:)
Abe was taking a rest with Gilbert. Gil hates to ride in the stroller with Gwyn, she picks at him until he cries. So it often ends up with Gwyn walking and Gil having his own double stroller.
Nannie and Gwyn.
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How did I miss the art festival??? I've gone every year since I moved here. Going away to Portland really messed up my week; now I'm irritated that I missed it. I usually pick up something each year at the festival. Guess I have to wait till next year. (Remember at the last art festival when I ran into you and you had just found out that sweet baby would be another handsome boy and you were bummed for the day? I think Gil turned out pretty fantastic; I'm sure you agree.)
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