We stayed in town the whole weekend so we could attend Septemberfest. Since Noah is now 36 inches tall, he can ride all of the small rides by himself. He's ridden by himself before, but that was up in Wisconsin where they have no rules of any kind.
Once again, Wyatt didn't have quite as much fun as his older brother.
Uncle Kurt spent a fortune on the basketball game to win Noah this "Bob" minion. We named him Bob because he needed a name and that one was as good as any. I couldn't get Noah to smile for a picture with Bob, but believe me he loves the thing. He now sits in the corner of his room right by his bed. I was afraid Noah would wake in the middle of the night and flip out upon seeing Bob's giant eyes staring at him, but he appears to be fine with him.
We also stayed for the annual Septemberfest parade on Monday. Noah's first parade! And he loved it. Loved grabbing the candy and goodies that is. He wasn't as fast as some of the bigger kids, which made him miss a lot of candy and that made him pretty sad, but he did get a decent amount as well as things like a beach ball, sunglasses, stuffed cow, and a delicious cookie from our favorite bakery in town.
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