The Oregon Country Fair was another year of family fun (minus Kevin). Like the past few years since
Wally's passing, it's been a surreal experience. The joy of the fair is heightened and alive, even as I miss him amid all the revelry. This year we marked a special place. We dedicated Wally's Way, previously known as the New Kids' Loop between the old entrance and Gypsy Caravan stage. We had a nice low-key celebration with many of his friends from various circles of his life. It was even more special with me being pregnant, and I have no doubt that the next generation of fair goers will feel Wally's legacy.
Most of all, we made new memories with the kids. Grandma and Aunt Miel and I spoiled the kids with lots of ice cream and fun shows. The kids loved the face painting and hanging with kids at camp. Kieran had just learned to ride his bike and loved cruising loops around the Far Side field. Makenna was fast friends with "Cherry" and Ella. I felt surprisingly great, despite being eight months pregnant and only my feet felt sore, which was from a lot of walking. Drinking lots of water was my secret. :-)