The Bean’s first Ren Faire

It was a BLAST.
I miss it so much. I started crying as soon as I walked in, more than a little, but less than a lot.

And while it was work fitting into my prepregnancy bodice (why didin’t I know how small I was then?) it felt good to have the gear back on. I got a new bodice and skirt out of the trip too 🙂
Next trip I have to find the bean an outfit. And James really liked it! He’s going to get a babysitter for a day and he and I are going to go if we can swing the scheduling between now and Sept 6th.

I love faire because I’m not self conscious. I love faire because I don’t care about getting dirty or how I look. I love faire because somehow or other I fit in there like I do few other places. I get to cavort and play and it’s even more fun with kidlets to introduce to the sights and sounds. And it will get even more fun as she gets older.

And Emily said Huzzah.
And Emily said God Save the queen.
And Emily said Well met.
ANd Emily said Ren Faire.

The Bean wanted to juggle

Clare and Em in the pirate ship dry dock

The nice hag that Emily didn’t want to look at

No really, she doesn’t want to look

(and check it out, I finally have bewbs!)
And I am so happy.