Saturday was the big day. It went pretty darn well.
Considering the venue was filled with a whole lot of this.
We worked it though. I had a good team, consisting of my brother who was less than stoked about getting up so early...
...and my nephew's babysitter that happened to stop by and (hallelujah!) decided to stick around.
Our display was purdy.
I especially liked the pink Christmas tree.
The fudge was a big hit. All told, we made enough money to not just hit my Avon Walk fundraising goal, but surpass it by a couple of hundred buckaroos. Now I can focus strictly on the walking. Whoot!