We made our journey (back in time, hee hee) to what we hope will be an annual trip to the Feast in Tippecanoe. Addie really enjoyed all of the sites and sounds, as did her mom & dad. Her daddy was hoping the experience would make her want a rifle, but thankfully for me, she was quite scared of the gunshots!
The end result of warm apple butter and freshly made butter on freshly-baked bread:
Daddy wanted her to get a toy rifle. Addie and Mommy agreed that the bee was a much better selection. (Addie also got a lot of attention from passer-bys as she walked around with her new, old-timey toy.)
Sitting in the hay, waiting for Daddy to bring us french onion soup:
Checking out the Wabash River:
Flashback -- Addie, in same coat, at last year's Feast:
Wow, has she changed and grown!
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