Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Corn Festival

Our sweet little town holds a corn festival every year.

There's a parade.

Loads of heritage celebrating going on.

Belen may have slept through the parade, but she was wide awake for helping Daddoo wrangle some new patients at his booth.




Three straight days of 11 a.m. to 11 p.m.

Poor guy.

We helped for a while, till the kids became more of a distraction than a help, and then I whisked them off to ride the rides and sleep. 

Very memorable. 

But Mark is not sure he's up for another three day event any time soon.  Exhausting.

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