You know, we’ve gone to the Balloon Fest this time of year forever and ever. Since my kids were the kids anyway–and that’s a lonnnng time ago. It’s so fun to watch them sitting back, enjoying the same events and traditions with their own families, just like we use to.
The place is the same, the food is the same, and many of the balloons are the same. But over the years, we’ve added a few choice people to our crowd.
And they’re keepers– every. last. one.