Aaron left yesterday morning for a week in France and Germany. Elayna and I miss him terribly already but so far we’re doing well with just us girls.
To celebrate the beginning of this single-parenting week, I decided to take Elayna to the Renaissance Festival. Arizona actually puts on a fairly good show: a huge Disneyland-ish medieval theme park, lots of turkey legs to eat, and princesses and fairies and knights galore. The people watching alone makes it worth the admission. However, its been years since we’ve been out there since its just so stinking far away!
And the drive really was the worst part, made 10 times worse by the fact that everyone in Phoenix apparently headed out there at the same time that we did. But as I expected, Elayna was overwhelmed by the live music and the costumes. She was very upset when the fake-knight was hurt in the fake-joust. She’s been practicing her belly-dancing and she liked finding the fake-princesses. She even made a necklace pendant full of colored sand that has been her favorite souvenir.
Unfortunately, the drive put me in a foul mood and was worsened by the hot sun. The temperature was not bad but I still developed a sunburn and could not consume enough water. We only fought the crowd at the Festival for a few hours before we made the trek back home.
And in a few more years I’m sure we’ll head out there again…