Mom took me over to the Renaissance Festival and although it was awesome (and I was awesome) She didn't get any photos of me being awesome. She got photos of me settling under benches and tables but not of my meet'n greet skills. Just know that they were great! I met big men and little toddlers and I was nice to everyone. I sure am growing up. It's such a weird place but I like it because of all the food left on the floor. Yay food! These people dress up strange and hit each other with sticks and swords and stuff. Good career choice. Seriously though they are good at drumming up a crowd and it must be pretty hot for them in their metal. Me, I watched from under a bench.