Sometimes it pays to live in a hick town. Fillmore has a Rail Fest every year and until approximately 18 months ago, we've never had a reason to go. Ian had so much fun going on Saturday with Grampa Lee and Grandma Michelle (sorry, no photos posted on that day yet), that we had to go again on Sunday. But only after a small nap...
Ian got to try a strawberry Snow-Cone for the first time - sugar-free, of course! He was grubbin' pretty good until the brain freeze.
Ian got to try a strawberry Snow-Cone for the first time - sugar-free, of course! He was grubbin' pretty good until the brain freeze.
And a brief little ride on a pony. He wasn't too sure about that.
And of course, chillin' with Dad and listening to Bluegrass music. "Show me the way to go home... I'm tired and I wanna go to bed..." (Seleta and Mary were horrified that I knew the words!)
And of course, chillin' with Dad and listening to Bluegrass music. "Show me the way to go home... I'm tired and I wanna go to bed..." (Seleta and Mary were horrified that I knew the words!)
