The yearly event formerly known as Summerfest has changed it’s name…
to Oremfest for some silly reason.
I’m an old duck and I guess I resist change that seems to happen just for the heck of it. Hmph.
I didn’t get as many pictures this year, because I was a little distracted.
See, this was the first time in a lonnnng time that Dane and Kortney were here for it…
but they were also leaving before the fireworks to go home…
and head out to Arkansas.
Whew…that was a tough one, watching them all walk off into the sunset.
I cried for an hour.
We have our new sweet girl this year–who makes that cute boy so, SO happy.
Poor L was still sad about Uncle Dane leaving. I hear you, buddy.
We’ve been coming to this event since my girls were babies…
back when it was called the Glow in the Dark Festival.
Changes. Changes.
Even if I’m a sappy cry baby, I do love the progression and the growth and the joy and the adventure and all the good things that surround me and my sweet family…year after year.
We are blessed and I am truly grateful.
