The last time Melinda's parents flew into town, Adelaide spent the entire day in agony; "Are they here now? Wahhhhhhhh. How about now? Wahhhhhh...." We were determined to avoid another round of meltdown madness on Saturday as Adelaide awaited the arrival of her Parker grandparents (who will be out for her birthday). So we convinced our friends the Rahlfs to join us downtown to see the Smithsonian Folklife Festival. This festival was one of our favorite events pre-children. With the kids, it's a lot harder to speak with the people at the booths, read the signs and experience the visiting cultures. However, so far as serving to distract and exhaust our kids, we give it an A+. Both kids still think riding on the metro is exciting and in no way boring. The Thomas Jefferson Memorial, however... Eleanor was totally unimpressed. Making cornhusk flowers in the kid's tent in the Hungarian section. Thumbs up! Being hat artists ...