I took K and F to the Indy Irish festival on Sunday after church. We went to see the Irish dancers, but then we got sucked into the whole "Fest" part of it. There was such a lot of fest to see! (kids area with games and crafts, bouncy castle things, lots of Irish food and markets and plenty of music.....)
On the drive down-town I pretended we were in a plane and we were going to another country to see the Irish dancing.

Anna: " So which country are we flying to, to go see the Irish Dancers perform?"
Pause
K: "Sweden?"

So you can see we may need to polish our geography a little. : )
We did learn all about Ireland while we were visiting. Also there were quite a few Scotts hanging on around the fringe. K had never seen so many boys in skirts.
The dancers were great though.... I think it may have inspired F to want those Irish dance lessons even more.....