The Last Mayday?
I was making cardamon and sour cream waffles when I hear my camera go off.
Apparently Theo also wanted to snap a picture or two.
How I do waffles.
I guess how I do waffles. This recipe was a good change of pace.
Theo likes the mini waffles the best.
I'm so glad to be back to biking more again.
It almost feels like Summer.
The Yuba has been a great purchase so far.
Worth every penny.
Theo went for the dirt.
Meadow wanted to take pictures just like papa.
She caught this couple with their makeshift bike. The front rider sits backwards so they can play chess.
That's a little close baby bear.
She took a bunch of pics before the parade, but then wanted to focus on the parade and not taking pictures.
This guys was squirming and exploring every which way.
We were planning on meeting with some friends, but if one thing in life is true, it's that you'll run into old friends, but never the people you intended to.
This always happens at Mayday.
Theo was afraid of the drumming.
If Heart of the Beast Theatre can't get funding figured out this might be the last MayDay Parade. For some reason I think the community will come to the rescue every year.
Theo did watch at times.
This section was the most fun.
That flying baby and cat were weird in a good way.
If there's a parade next year maybe we can join the Girl Scout crowd.
Normally we head to the park once the Free Speech section starts. This year we decided to skip the puppet show and stay for the whole parade.
We watched as the crust punks took over the parade right before the "Free Speech Zone."
Meadow did take a few pics during the parade.
Look who we spotted.
Hey Emma, Olive and June.
Then we went to pick up some of Meadow's favorite tamales.
We followed a trail of other cargo bikers to Lake Street.
At the park we had a little picnic feast.
We were tired and decided to head back home.
Meadow worked on her drawing for teacher appreciation week.
Last week, Theo took his first steps. He never repeated it again all week.
I was tired and we recently realized that Taco Cat delivers to our place. So, we got white boy bike-delivered burritos to end our MayDay/Cindo de Mayo.
I've gotten in the habit of doing yoga or stretches before bed.
Theo did some more standing practices.
That's his yoga. This kids gonna be running around before you know it.