Last year's Chinese New Year festivities left such an impression on both of you, that you were excited to go again. I was too!
Remember last year how we didn't know that the Lion/Dragons would demand to be fed money, so you Aidan fed them trash and they bit your butt? Not this year! That's right: your daddy remembered cash this year!
So with cash in hand, we sweatered up, loaded up, and headed to downtown Dallas.
Aidan, last year you were decidedly unafraid of the lion dancers. This year was definitely no different. You are bold, brave, strong, and curious, and you eagerly went up to many different Chinese New Year lion dancers to feed them money and pet them.
Julia, last year, you did not like the Lions. You didn't want anything to do with them. You were glued to my lap. You cried. But...then again, you were excited to go back this year.
2016 Chinese New Year didn't look like it was going to be any different for you. I mean...just look at the look on your face.
But...then you got a little brave and left my lap to go near one of the lions...
Then, perhaps inspired by your brother's "enthusiasm" you happily and willingly ventured even closer and closer:
And then, in a moment of pure courage...you reached out and TOUCHED one of them!
You were so proud of yourself, and I was (and am) too! Way to go, Jules!
The lions had to stop dancing eventually, so the three of us enjoyed some live music...
...some costumes...
...some selfies...
...and then made our way over to Klyde Warren Park for running and playing...
...cool snacks on the ever-warming day...
... a quick and ill-advised, but still fun- dip:
...and then some soaking wet swing-dancing lessons!
You know...just a father, daughter, and son monkeying around downtown to ring in the year of the monkey!













