So Falcon Ridge was a lot of fun. People there are friendly and happy and nice. Very hot, lots of storms. But the tent did well and Keegan slept like rock. It is a challenge having a 3 year old camping at a music festival. Although there were kid friendly activities it is not really geared towards that lifestyle. Meaning the activities didn't start until after 10am and the major acts weren't until after 9pm. Keegan woke up at 6:30 am and was exhausted by 9pm. And forget trying to get him to nap in the tent. Too hot to close the flaps and too many distractions for him to wind down. Fortunately he found food he liked at the vendors and drank lots of smoothies and lemonade to keep cool. He loved playing with our neighbors. Especially when the parents played their guitar and mandolin and had the kids sing along. I bought a straw hat for myself and a discounted slightly smooshed one for him. It went well with his harmonica playing persona. We both slept the whole way home in the car and then I stayed home yesterday due to a headache and possible ear infection. I must be fighting something because I am still tired. I think that the older the kids get, the easier it will be to take them to Falcon Ridge.

Three new bumper stickers I picked up:
Get involved, the world is run by those who show up. (For my car to replace the "Free Tibet" sticker that disintegrated)
EVERYONE does better, when EVERYONE does better. (For my cubicle to remind us of why we work in public health.)
Lord, help me be the person my psychiatrist medicates me to be. (Because it was funny.)