Oktoberfest

Here in Madras, Octoberfest might mean something different than it means in a more progressive town. Here, it meant the town park had a polka band and a blues band, there were brats for sale and some hay bales in a circle. Good times.

High Fives for the Fall!

I honestly never thought both of my stroller cup holders would ever have beer in them!


We couldn't go to the park without playing on the playground, even at dusk and at 45 degrees.


This one is not related to Octoberfest and it's actually a pretty bad picture. But look at his cute curl over his ear. I can't stand how cute it is...