Our tiny town had it’s annual festival Saturday.
We went and had a very good time.
Wee One was showing off turtles he caught for the turtle race to his friends. He let the little boy, Nick (on the right in the photo) race the bigger turtle. Nick didnt have a racing turtle.
Son #1 stepped in and gave Wee One a hand when the turtle races started. Wee One’s turtle came in dead last but he didnt care, he had a blast racing.
Son #1 dunked our tiny town’s reserve police officer. Officer BB is a hoot.
After the parade, games, and fish fry were finished-we listened to some live music played by a group of locals who go together to share some tunes with us. Then, we came home for a nap and a swim.
The street dance went on as scheduled despite the thunderstorm that passed thru.
I think I’d better go make another pot of coffee, it’s Monday already.