Georgia had to wear her fairy wings, natch.
She was thrilled to use the orange stroller again!
The signs were awesome, too. Daddy figured out how they could see me at the beginning of the course, toward the end, and then again at the finish line. It involved taking a train in between two spots. He's amazing.
I think we were all very happy when this was over...
On the way back to the car we saw a drumming group. G was enchanted. Drums may not be the instrument of choice for her in our current household situation...I was thinking of the choir, actually.
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