I don’t know what it is, but I love hot air balloons. I get excited every time I see them floating by. Erie, a neighboring town, puts on an annual balloon festival. Last time we went was in 2008 and there were over 30 balloons. We didn’t go last year because Logan was only a couple of months old, the weather was poor, and I was sleep deprived (the launch is at 6:30 a.m.). Not sure why we missed the launch in 2009. I’m blaming either laziness or weather, or perhaps a combination of both. Either way, I was very excited to take Logan this year.
We met up with Jessica, her husband and daughter and walked around the airport runways. It is such a fun exhibit as you can walk right up next to the balloons and watch them from start to finish. From unrolling to lifting into the sky. Thankfully the weather cooperated. It was not too cold and it wasn’t raining. A big plus considering how wet our weather has been lately. This year there were about 25 balloons. Logan spent most of the time munching on waffles, while he sat in the carrier on Noah’s back. I’m pretty sure he enjoyed looking at the bright colors, the flames and just how large the balloons are in person.
One day, when I’m not a cheapskate, I will take a ride in one.
Here is a picture of us at the event. Click on the photo to see more pictures of the balloons.
