Every year we go to a Spring Planting Festival held in a pioneer village about 3 1/2 hours from our house. It has gardening stuff for me, and a folk/country music contest for Eric, and animals for the kids. It was a great trip, and I'll share some pictures with you over the next couple days.
I can hardly resist the opportunity to take a photo of sleeping babies. |
Ellis checking out heirloom chickens. |
He was slightly freaked out by some of the stranger-looking ones. |
Not freaked out by guns, though. He knew immediately what to do with it. (Sigh) |
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