First up, a picture of the cutest girl in the world in her dress. It fit! The picture is a little blurry but you get the idea.
James loves his domes...
We drove down through the other towns until the road stopped being paved. We figured that if we kept driving we could have wound up in Morgan. (Actually we would have wound up in Huntsville. Tomato, tomato.)
We stopped by the cemetary in Millville on our way home. My great-great-grandparents:
On Sunday we continued on with the creepy cemetery tours and drove out to Newton. My great-grandma Keller (Grandma great) grew up there. This is her parent's headstone:
It was fun to explore the valley and the leaves were so pretty. But apparently not pretty enough to deserve a picture or two.
We're doing well, more of the same. On of my friends is pregnant...with TWINS. It's intense. I'm not sure if I could handle something like that. (Knock on wood.)