The second weekend in September is the annual town balloon festival. Though we can see the balloons that rise over town on Saturday morning from the coziness of our house, this year we forgot to look, so bright and early Sunday morning, we had to drive to the other side of town to see the balloons' "mass ascension" (their term, not mine, but if there was a rapture in Fairfield on Sunday, we wanted to be there). E and I wondered if it was worth it, after staying up too late the night before, but the kids totally loved it. Someday, maybe they can go up in one.
Donuts!
2 comments:
Love that picture of the balloon with it's reflection in the water. And your cute kids too!
umm I need the first picture so I can have it framed for my momma. It is really cool!!
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