On cold-ish, grey-ish Saturday morning in February, the two of you and I went to go see some dragons. You were very pumped, and didn't even need to really know what you were getting into!
You just trusted me that we were going to see some dragons, and that that was super cool.
So we drove downtown, and walked straight up to the Chinese New Year festival, found the stage, and took our seats.
And then the Lion Dancers came out on stage to perform.
And then the Lion Dancers hopped OFF the stage and into the audience to be petted, played with, and mostly fed (dollar bills in red envelopes).
Aidan, you didn't miss a beat and were not scared for a second. You hopped right up and wanted to pet, interact, and peer inside their mouths.
The big red one was your absolute favorite.
Julia, I think you said the red lion was your favorite too. But, you wanted absolutely zero- zip- nothing- nada to do with them. You clawed deep into my back and would NOT let go, which is a-okay with me!
So, you and I huddled close while the lion dragons came to check us out, and your brother went to explore some more.
This being my first Chinese New Year celebration too, I was unaware of the tradition of bringing money in little red envelopes to feed the lion dragons. You wanted to feed them, and got very creative. You were quite proud to find 'a piece of red trash' that you grabbed and fed to one of the younger lions. The lion was not pleased with this snack and bit you in the tushy! You thought it was hilarious and told everyone who would listen that the lion bit you in the tush!
Julia, you held tight. Aidan, you asked to go up on stage and play the drums.
Despite a few butt-nips and scared-kids, it was a very happy, magical Chinese New Year!



































