
Portland friends Jason & Kirsten get major props for the cape, mask & wristies that they sent for Ezra's third birthday!

Watch out bad guys!

Lightening bolt wrist detail.
























Ezra took a turn, and I did a lot of running down the beach to catch the kite after he let it go. He found this game highly amusing.



On the car ride home he fell asleep with this bag of white cheddar popcorn on his lap. When I tried to remove it he would wake up and sleep eat a kernel or two before closing his eyes again. He ate almost that entire bag of popcorn. Yes, not the best thing, but for a 3 hour car ride I just want him to be content and if that means a bag of white cheddar popcorn, so be it.





Ezra, Mama and Jack.



These spandex kite things were tied all crazy to the surrounding trees and tall poles. It added a really nice break from the bearing down of the noon time sun. Winnipeg, you might want to look into these.
Ezra applauds the Hackensaw Boys, who were insanely spirited regardless of the 90 degree temperatures. They were pouring with sweat as the crowd danced themselves silly.
When the Hackensaw Boys finished their set Ezra was upset. He wanted them to continue playing and kept signing to me "more, more, more" and when I failed to deliver he gave me this look as though I had failed him. Boy likes his bluegrass.
It was a very dusty, sun soaked day, and we both had some major tan/dirt lines on our feet upon returning home. Other musical highlights included: Justin Townes Earl, Vetiver, and Joe Pug.