in spite of sleeping late and leaving the Plymouth fair near noon I still felt wiped out all day. The older kids seemed to be dragging a bit too. But the little ones love coming here. Eric has a collection of legos envied by any kid on the planet. Titus gets to watch sports on a big screen and Mami gets to chat with Mary. Mary is a wonderful mid-west mom with lost of old recipes and neat tips. The house we are staying was her childhood home, expanded a bit since then. We are surrounded, lterally by corn and soy beans. And the weather here is killing them all. In some areas the corn is only 3 feet high and all dried up.
Imagine anything made with corm is going to be expensive this coming year.
I noted in the last blog entry that Nick finally made the paper representing the show:
Cynthia tried to nap in the RV but two dogs stayed close by...one found her a comfortable seat.
Before leaving La Mars the kids noticed a wasp of some find dragging the carcass of a cicada away:
Mary had fixed us a wonderful pulled pork sandwich dinner and then she drove Jim, Nick and I to the fairgrounds to see where Jim would be performing. Eric also wanted me to meet the man who decides on the acts so I could pitch our tandem strait-jacket escape for the intermission at their big event on Wednesday. They need to find a crane or boom truck so we will see.
Here is the best part of this fair:
Back at Vaughn's house everyone went off to do their thing while I went into the RV to get some work done. A secret project I am working on has created a mountain of work for me and I started to wrk on it. The RV bed invited me over so I lied down and 2 hours later woke up thinking it was 5 int he morning. I got up and everyone seem to comment on how wiped out i was. Many had visited the RV while I was out cold and I didn't hear one of them...and that RV door is noisy.
It's about time I finish what I started on that RV bed a couple of hours ago so good night.
Oh, an update. Brandon is doing well....turned out to be three toes...4-12 weeks recovery. On the last day in Plymouth, However, he was moving around life a pro on the crutches and wasn't in any pain. We look forward to him joining us next year..
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