We ended up out at Oktoberfest all three Fridays of the annual festival. We had a pretty big group the second Friday: Dana, David, Claire, and Colin came out again, and Nola, Nopsi, Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle Jeff, Aunt E, and Kate were there too. Lizzie, Doug and Sarah also made an appearance.
Dana and I did not participate in the beer stein holding contest again, but we had a great time nonetheless. The kids ran around, played, and even did the chicken dance together. However, Rory mostly just wanted to drink beer. He got pretty insistent about it, too. Crazy fries.
Our final night out at Oktoberfest was last Friday, and this time it was just the four of us. We only went for about an hour, mostly to have dinner. Riley was SUPER excited to be there.
He kept trying to convince us not to go, and I absolutely love the picture I snapped of the four of us right when we got there. His expression is priceless. But lo and behold, he ended up having a great time with his little brother. They were both so non-stop that they’re blurry in practically every picture I took.
And wouldn’t you know: Riley has already asked a number of times when we can go to Oktoberfest again.