back to the past

On Saturday and Sunday we drove out and visited some people, and a place, close to our hearts.

We ate a little Mexican and told stories during dinner. And said Happy Birthday to a great uncle.

 Smiled a 7 month old smile.

 Played with grandma who was in town for the weekend.

 Wandered the Red Barn art festival. (more like small town craft festival but fun)

 Learned to "shoot" a pop gun.

 Made our own slushies. too much juice.

We walked down the street Brad would walk to school every single day even in the freezing snow...And walked past the white house on the corner of Washington street. I started to learn how to be a mom in that house and learned to be a very supportive medical student wife. I learned so much while living there and loved the quaintness and simplicity of life there. It will always be a fond memory and sweet experience.