Monday, June 22, 2009

Our First Strawberry Festival

The day started out nicely enough. Our emcee was in good spirits, despite the rain.
We had prime box seats for the parade.
You know you're upstate when there's a dairy princess (complete with court) at every event of the summer.
Aunt Christie's favorite band played.
Then Rose fell asleep, and all heck broke loose.
Things got rowdy.
Tigger came by to pay his respects.
That got even rowdier. (We are in there somewhere. You can see part of my blue car shoe.)
The event ended with a beautiful display of little-boy eye candy.
The kind this little boy dreams about every night.

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