Yesterday Nana and Uncle Stuart came down to go to my first Oktoberfest with us.
Here's me getting in the spirit...
And watching the weiner dog races with Nana. Those dogs can run!
I learned to polka with Daddy, though I'm not sure he knew how either.
Before the chicken dance, I got to meet a real chicken! Then the whole time during the chicken dance, I was making the "bawk bawk" chicken sound, hoping he'd come back. You can see me doing it in this picture.
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