Geranium Festival

Last year Kinley was just under 2 months old, and we'd just gotten settled in at our new house. My powers of persuasion weren't enough to convince Drew to go to the Geranium Festival. This year I've had 12 whole months to guilt him in to going. It worked!
So we all, well Kinley and I, lubed up with tons of sunblock and headed down there. We walked nearly every inch of the place and came home with a pack of bows to match all of Kinley's red outfits she's recently received. That's it. Unless you count Drew's frozen lemonade and my homemade strawberry ice cream. Actually those were much more exciting than the bows. Kinley apparently shares her daddy's obsession with frozen lemonade. Once they finished theirs she looked around at others near us demanding "more" with her sign language. By the way, more is really the only sign she ever cared to learn. Not surprising if you know her appetite.
The greatest thing about the whole day was Heather once again brought her camera. We actually got a family photo with all three of us looking and smiling. Without further ado...


Keep your eye out for some of those frozen lemonade photos.