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Wheat and Beet Days

For all of you wondering, "What in heck is Wheat and Beet Days", it is our little town's annual celebration.  I love it.  It is one of the fun things about living in a small town.  
The celebration starts with a little parade.  It is so much fun to see all the local businesses,  organizations and people.  The kids love the candy.  
K decided her "princess"pioneer hat would be best.  I liked her choice, it has the best sun coverage.
D got to BE IN the parade.  Apparently he did fall off, with no injures.  Aside from that, he had a blast throwing candy and waving to everyone.  (P.S. it was our neighbors fire truck)
The Fireman's water fight is always a blast.  The fire-trucks all come out and soak everyone.  D jumped right in.  K thought it looked like fun and soon joined all the action.   
The kids came back soaking wet and happy.  This pic is just to give you an idea of the scale of the water fight.  Oh, the best part is the ball field where the water fight is, is just across the street. 
There are lots of contests and games, but we love the fireworks at the end of the day.  There are very few things as enjoyable as sitting on a blanket in a field, surrounded by friends and neighbors, and watching the fireworks through your kids eyes.  
We love our little town.  

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Terésa said…
I love K’s cute little face. Her expressions are so cute!
August 6, 2008 at 4:09 PM
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