We decided to have some fun this morning and headed to the balloon festival after breakfast. I was so excited to see hot air balloons for the first time and I knew Gray would love them. We got there and there were no hot air balloons! Apparently we missed them by a hour or so and they will be back later tonight so we headed to the carnival. And he had FUN.


He did NOT want to get off the horsey.
Next up, the airplanes.





The slide was next. It was a hit. 





And once again, he was NOT happy the fun was over. 
And then I got to take my baby boy on the carousel again. 

We have had a pretty good day so far. I love that we are able to do these things as a family. Making memories is so important to me and even if Gray can’t remember this when he gets older, well at least I will have these memories to share with him. I know it sounds corny but I get this warm, fuzzy feeling in my tummy when I see him laughing and smiling because he is doing something that he enjoys. He is starting to embrace new experiences and it is so exciting to think about all the things we will be able to do with him as he gets older. Now I understand why my parents were always so eager to do things with me and why my dad was the first one to volunteer to go down the big slides with me. They wanted to see that expression of pure, uninhibited joy on my face and now I get to see that on my son’s face. And that is just one of the amazing parts of motherhood.




























































































































































