The boys and I went to a small town festival this past weekend. We got to meet up with Silas' Uncle Blake, Aunt Savannah and Jammy, along with some other family and friends.
The local fire truck started the festival, followed by anyone who had a 4-wheeler or off-road vehicle.
The horses and carriages brought up the rear.
Most of the carriages/trailers were homemade and pretty impressive.
There was also some music. All the couples that got up to dance had to have been upwards of 70. I hope Christian and I can dance that well when we're that age.
I know these people! It was the first time I'd ever heard them play and I was impressed.
Eli was, too.
Silas was hot and sweaty from running around with Uncle Blake. I tried to bribe him to dance with me, but he didn't like the type of music (sorry Jammy).
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