J had been asking for Hungry Hungry Hippos for quite some time. His mom spotted it at a kids' consignment sale and made J one happy boy that day! We played that evening, and it's been played with several times since then. I'm not ashamed to admit I enjoy playing it with him.
At the end of April, our town always has a huge festival. It's devoted to the cooking and partaking of a particular animal, so we don't participate in that part. We do, however, enjoy the parade. As a teen, I marched in the parade along with the rest of the high school band. That time of year is flaky around here, weather-wise. It's usually either broiling hot, pouring down rain, or occasionally freezing cold.
This year it was a bit chilly to start with, and J needed his jacket and hood. (I promise, Mr. GV wasn't angry at the time. I'm pretty sure this picture caught him mid-chew of a snack. lol)
The kids around us all had silly string, and I closed my eyes to the fact that it is probably made from the most toxic substance known to mankind, and bought a can for J. He had the best time with it.
A freebie Frisbee, given out by a parade participant brought on this big smile.
This was a church float, and Mr. GV pointed out that he wasn't aware that sunglasses and lollipops were part of the dress back in biblical times. We had a good laugh over that.
A college band participating in the parade was performing a medley of Michael Jackson songs. The field commander dressed the part, and by walking backwards was essentially doing the moonwalk.
J loves Scooby Doo, and his mommy promised him one if he was good throughout the majority of the parade.
Loved watching what I presume to be a dad and his mini-me. Just two cowboys, hanging out at the parade.
Later that day, K left J here at our house and we hung around outside. Here's Macy, thrilled to have a stick in her mouth and that J was running around trying to get it from her. She loves to play "keep away."
Practicing his Frisbee throwing.
Trying to wrench it from her jaws.
I just love the cuteness in the next two pictures. I'm a proud Auntie, what can I say?