We went to Quincy for about 5 days for the Harvest Festival. It also happened to be during all the fires in Southern California, so it was nice to be away from the smoke and ashes for a while. It is always so nice to be there. Kennon had the greatest time of all. He rode a horsey, chased chickens, hugged, kissed and patted kitties, played in the dry leaves, rode in a wheelbarrow and had a wonderful time with his Grandma Vickie! We can't wait to go back again there for Christmas. (Ira, of course, enjoyed the cold weather and the beauty of autumn).
Saturday, November 3, 2007
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