Where's My Milk?

You'll notice that I'm grabbing something way back in the stroller---yeah, I was looking for (and found) my bottle of milk.

I love my milk. You can't even say the word around me without me getting excited. And so far, I haven't shown interest in drinking milk from a sippy cup. I'll get there but right now I'm pretty adamant that bottles are for milk and sippys are for water. Case closed. :)

Not Top-Evil, Not Bottom-Evil...

MEDIEVAL!

That's the type of festival that we went to this past weekend. We went there with our friend Emma and her mama and my cousin, Ryan, and his mama. We saw horses (jousting) and jugglers. We saw musicians and an old-fashion puppet show. I even clapped for the ladies who were dancing (see picture)!