i can't believe this is my fourth year at the art star craft bazaar. and i am so happy to finally sit down to an outdoor show with a clean and clear forecast. that up there is isaiah who came by to visit us today, water ice in hand. i spent much of the day at the booth, trying to sort out our under-table situation, but did manage to run away for a little while to dart around penn's landing trying to focus on things.
maybe i have some kind of baby fever, but i found the children's woolens, knitwear and toys from lumpkin to be totally fantastic - organic, playful, well composed. okay, i will admit it - i just want a vest with tongue pockets. for me, being childless is to be doomed to a life of childishness.
aitor also managed to match some new messages with the new labelling tape colours he recently acquired. this was my favourite:
it was such a busy day, we mostly just talked to people and kept things tidy. after it was all over, my sweetie was so pooped than even a pack of wild dogs running all over him couldn't keep him awake.
after a little nap, we somehow stumbled into a nine-year-old's birthday party. great amounts of fun were had by all (save maybe spongebob who did not weather the evening well).