This weekend was Park Avenue festival: your typical summer arts festival full of watercolors, junk to buy, crap to eat, and crowds! Not usually my idea of a good time, but it happens, like, 2 blocks from our house. Plus our friend Meredith had a booth selling her awesome robot mugs so we wanted to stop by and say hello.
but the most important event to come out of this year's Park Ave fest is the discovery that MURPHY FREAKING LOVES BALLOONS! Observe (while excusing our messy kitchen, please):
Ever since I've been singing this song nonstop: