Last weekend I decided to take a quick trip back home to southeast Missouri, and breathe some good ol' country air. It was the annual Ozark Heritage Festival... a big to-do for my hometown :) I picked up my sister and nephew along the way... we both left our husbands at home... ahhh :) (just kidding Paul)

The day began with a parade consisting mostly of campaigners, farm machinery and big trucks. Joah seemed to like the firetrucks.


In the image below, on the left, is my cousin, Ethan. I used to go to his house every weekend and babysit him when I was in high school... that was over a decade ago! Time sure has flown by! The day had only began, and already Joah was pooped out! :)

Below is a shot of the amateur team sawing and some good ol' rail splitting.

I found myself a bit inspired in my mom's craft room. The sunlight was coming in just right and made every little knick knack and craft seem magical. She does such a good job!
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