Alex woke up at 6am and we went for a walk so he could shred up Fitzwater Street on his scooter. He took a short break to refuel on a giant biscotti that was the size of his arm. We had a good time at Palumbo watching Alex hit baseballs off of his tee, and then we went to the South Street festival.
Either we are getting old or people are getting dumber. We battled our way through the crowd and ended up in Headhouse Square for some pizza and ice cream. By the time we got home, the kids went straight into the tub and then to bed. Long day...lots of activity.
