Less Than Cake

This past weekend we headed to the world famous Peach Days in Brigham. The peaches were conspicuously missing for the second year in a row.


We hit up the car show right away and learned some valuable advice:


Somebody's kids got caught in the headlights. This coincided with nap time so it seemed to work out well for everybody.


After nap time Sara found her favorite new yellow car.


I forgot to tell the pregnant lady this was Peach Days, not Bathroom Days. She seemed to think we were touring the fine portable facilities Brigham had to offer.



And we found some peach cobbler. I took a picture but Sara said nobody would want to see my bare belly. Whatever.