Greek Festival and Rye's First Bouncy Experience

For the past several years, we've made going to the Greek Festival in Wilmington a tradition. Even last year, when Rye was just a few months old, he was there taking in the sights, sounds and smells. Daddy was away this year, so Erin and I kept the tradition alive with Ryebread. It was SO HOT that day...and muggy. It didn't take long for Rye to get a little restless. So we decided to give him a chance to be free. We stuck him in a bouncy tent for the first time ever! He was a little intimidated at first. He was in there with four rowdy little girls and just didn't seem to be too sure of the situation.

Rather than burn off some energy, he just hung out on the side, soaking in the fun the little girls were having.

Eventually he made his way over to us on the side...and had a look of pure terror in his eyes.

We started playing with him through the mesh and it didn't take long for his killer smile to emerge and for his mischievous side to come out.

Eventually, it was time to get out, so all the girls left giving Ryan a few fleeting seconds to try and climb the slide steps and have a little fun!