Father's Love

  Long ago, in the land of god knows where, people carried these pots. interesting, huh? (Say with much exaduration) Anyways, my Dad thinks they are the COOLEST thing ever. So this post is for him!

  The other day before we went out to a little church festival down the road (in appendix) my dad, grandpa and I were looking at all the pots we have bought this summer. Eight so far, which is like ALOT of old fashioned pots. So, my grandpa was telling me about how he used to carry these pots on his shoulder when he was a kid, and before I know it my Dad is helping him do it again. Amazed by all the exitement, I want to try, so I grab a pot and my camera and I take a picture of my Grandpa and then I have my dad take one of me. It was such a laugh and really fun to see my Grandpa smile real big. (=

appendix:

The church festival down the road was just a little celebration of a Saint in our town. It was very cute. They had live music, candy stands, and a big table selling ' Sausage Panini's 'It was alot of fun apart from the fact that we couldn't sit down anywhere!