We returned to the Peru Fair last weekend for the first time since Phoebe was born. It was so good to be back at this festive Vermont event, especially with an active, curious toddler in tow.
Before Dave and I became parents, we loved strolling through the crowd at the Peru Fair while admiring handmade pottery and artwork (Honestly, who were those people? I barely recognize that version of ourselves anymore).
This year it was quite different. We played with leaves in the grass, ate ice cream, sang the ABC song on the shuttle bus from Bromley and took goofy photos. The highlight of the day was Phoebe’s first ride on a little brown pony. It was something I’ll never forget.
I’ve always loved the Peru Fair. As a parent, I love it even more.
**If You Go (next year): Peru Fair