Mike's small hometown has an annual Peach and Melon Festival, complete with a great parade, home-made ice cream and gospel singing. It is like stepping into a Norman Rockwell painting. Grandma parks her old pickup along the main street early in the morning to reserve us a spot up front. We bring drinks, chairs and lots of kids(well, that would be my contribution!). Here are a few pics of the event
Hudson sitting on the tailgate with PaPa
My neice took Dillon and Abby to the bank's free ice cream stand
My two city nerds waiting for the parade(Mike reading classic English literature, Carter listening to his Ipod)
And just in case you thought we were taking it all easy this summer--you are wrong! Abby is teaching school to her brothers!!! :)
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