When the horses weren't on the track, the band was in high demand - especially by Ryan and James. I was a little concerned that the kids were going to rush the stage or rip down the banner or do any number of non-mom approved things. James danced like a maniac, and he loves other kids. He followed this little boy around and by the time we left, he was trying to hug him (much to the chagrin of the little boy - although, if you're gonna show a kid how to play air guitar, you should be willing to receive love and admiration).
About 3:30, the kids had reached their saturation point, and we loaded up and went back to the car. James helped Daddy pull the wagon the entire way to and from the races. He is such a helper, and I'm pretty sure the three guys in this picture have a very similar walk. It was a wonderful (and free) day. Hopefully we can do it again soon, and maybe next time we'll make it to the petting zoo.