Day one of the festival arrived. We find our booth space and Andrew proceeds to unpack two cars worth of stuff. Unfortunately I could not be of much help with the unloading as I was given weight restrictions by my OB for lifting. That turned out to be a good thing because Landon wondered off and we lost him for about 5 nerve-wracking minutes. So I stayed at the booth site with him and set up what we could.
Our booth was between a trinket booth (who was also selling sundresses) and a Mennonite group who made the best donuts I have had in quite some time. That worked to our advantage later because people would line up to get a donut and they would almost have to browse our booth. 
On a side note Landon left with grandma today. He told us both good bye and walked of with grandma like he was the king of the world. I was surprised and happy, but a little heart broken at the same time.
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