Holiday Market

On Saturday we went to Holiday Market.  Holiday Market is the reason that I hate to travel over Thanksgiving.  For some reason I just love to attend this event.  It is in conjunction with our regular Farmer's Market, which is stellar.  With Holiday Market, there are singers and performers and chestnuts roasting on an open fire.  I usually get a little Christmas shopping done at Holiday Market.  Don't tell the grandbaby, but I bought her first bracelet.  I will give it to her for Christmas.  It is mult-colored so she can wear it with anything.  When I called my daughter to tell her, she said "just what she needs!"  Part of me thinks she may have been being a bit sarcastic.  I love jewelry and my hope is that grandbaby will love jewelry, too!

Every time I attend the market, I have to get some kettle corn from the kettle corn lady!

Santa's reindeer were there!

Tuba Santas!

Although my son wasn't thrilled with the Holiday Market, I think Dino enjoyed it.

Dino, me, Bradley at Holiday Market

That wraps up our Holiday visit with Dino and Bradley.  We got up at 3:30 a.m. on Sunday morning to take them back to Indianapolis to the airport.  (For those of you who are keeping count- that was the fourth time in six days that I drove to Indy and back.  But I would do it all over again! The things we do for love!)  We didn't drink any coffee or anything and jumped back into bed when we got back home.  I slept until 9:30.  It seemed like we were off work forever and it was a great break.  There is nothing I would rather do than spend time with my children!