Unfortunately, this might be the 25th and last year that they event is held unless someone else decides to pick it up and run with it. We had a great time together, especially during the dance and with each other. At one point a conga line was formed and we jumped on the train. When it fell apart we stopped for a minute and then decided to walk back to our spot (and Julia's shoes). After we picked our way through people I looked over my shoulder and realized that I had unintentionally started and was leading a new conga line. So, we did a few more laps with my at the front of the line with my daughter and a bunch of balloons.
I know Julia really enjoyed the event and our time together. I hope that we are able to do it again next year. Time is running short...
