We went to the 'Scottish Highland Games and Clan Gathering' in Enumclaw last Sunday (7/27/08) with my dad. It was surprisingly a little overcast, usually it's the hottest weekend of the year. My (Jana's) family is Scottish and belongs to the clan Gordon. This is a gathering of people of Scottish ancestry and they do bagpiping & drumming, highland dancing, music performances, dog shows, and athletic competitions. (Not the usual sports though)
Andrew is sporting a Gordon clan hat and a Douglas (or Stewart, I'm not sure) tartan kilt. That was the closest he could get last year.
Sorry about so many pictures, he was just so gosh darn cute and I had a hard time choosing. :)

He's not sure what he's in for.

The massed pipes and drums--about 500 people.

Andrew was dancing around during this.

He's actually sitting on daddy's lap for a minute. (Instead of walking around or sitting on the foot rest of the bleachers.

He insisted on pushing his stroller everywhere...even though he couldn't see.
Isn't he so cute with the tails down his back and his little kilt. :) I could just eat him up. :)


He got to pet some of the dogs which he really liked.

We were looking at the highland cattle (highland is code for really furry), the clydesdale horses were MIA though. I asked him what it was (and he knows), but he wouldn't talk in front of strangers so when we walked away he said 'moo.'

At the end of the day he was still in a pretty good mood, even without a nap.

My little Scotsman :)

Andrew is making his own music...'strumming' his finger on his lips. I don't know how else to describe it, everyone's done it. It makes buh, buh, buh sounds. :)

I asked him to smile!

What a cutie! He's starting to get tired. (This is just after he dumped an entire packet of bbq sauce on his lap, now mommy gets to find out how to get his wool kilt clean.)