Last year we missed the festival of colors at the Hare Krishna Temple in Spanish Fork. This year I was not going to let that happen. I have been before, but Wyatt has not. And I wanted him to expireiece the joy!
Before the throwing of the colors...look how white and clean we look!
My Friend Virgina and me.
Look at all of the people waiting for the throwing of the colors...
After...
There was so much color dust in the air that I could hardly see the person standing next to me. Nor could we breathe because of the air, thus the bandanas (such a good idea honey!)...
So much fun!
