Keeping the kids busy on the weekends is the name of the game. In this tiny townhouse we all seem to be on top of each other and nerves begin to grate quickly,so we go out.
Where ever we can.
Little trails that seem to lead to nowhere are a favorite.
Jesse James Days was a roarin' good time.
Festival food is always yummy, expensive, but yummy. For $20 we got 2 milkshakes, some cheese curds and an ear of corn. They hadn't had a treat in awhile so it was worth the content smiles.
On the way outta town we spied this. We laughed at first, but being new around here; who are we to question??