Balloon Festival

On Saturday morning we got up bright and early, walked a few blocks down to our local park and watched a dozen or so hot air balloons take off. Heather and her girls were with us and the kids loved it. I always think of The Wizard of Oz when I see hot air balloons, and lines from the musical Wicked kept going through my mind. Here is my favorite picture of the event, taken by my sister Heather: