Black River Falls

One word: M-U-D.

German Fest

Last night I took Kari down to German Fest, sponsored by one of the Catholic churches in town. The event has become quite an annual event around here, yet one we had not experienced. Kevin stayed home with Bryce awaiting Jason's arrival from Colorado, so it was just us girls tagging along with the Clawsons. We also were able to meet up with Natalie and her crew, so it made for a nice little neighborhood outing. Kari was a hit in her dress and had a blast cutting a German rug out in the street. Polka Boy is a band we'd only heard about but finally got to experience them live. We (the adults) had such a good time last night that we're checking in to see where else Polka Boy is playing for local Oktoberfest parties.

Look Who's Walking

Bryce's first steps were actually Thursday morning in our closet as I was getting dressed. Day by day he's getting more confident and taking more consecutive steps. Yay!

What Hillbilly Kidnapped My Husband?

Who needs a home football game when we can just keep the tailgate at home?
Smokin' 30 pounds of meat and smokin' the Irish at 3:30 PM EST kickoff.