Steeplechase

Pasty girl and the lovely Delaney!

Dapper Pap and Grandma.

Every year we get excited for The Queens Cup Steeplechase. We get together with friends and we tail gate infield. The preparation of hats alone, is part of the fun. However, we only saw one race, because it was unbearably hot and my youngest girl got a headache, got pasty and then puked. Perfect! But, actually, I was kind of glad, because it was so hot. There will always be next year!

Hot Hungarian Honey!

For International Day, I was so proud that Casey chose Hungary. (Okay, someone snatched Ireland up first). But, I was happy to take on the challenge of making her costume. She felt she understood the true character of a Hungarian girl, full of attitude.