The last few days our computer has been covered with drop-cloths. I know it's a laptop connected to a wireless router; but still I didn't want to disturb the work going on around the roll-top desk in our dining room / computer room.
My beloved decided that if she was on call this Memorial Day Weekend that she was going to get some work done on the house to make it look more like she lives in it. This weekend's project was painting the dining room green-briar.
This painting project is an example of the power of one woman. My only offerings to this project were bringing a ladder in from the garage, explaining where some supplies could be found, and taking the girls out for 3 days of adventures so that they'd be out of the way.
Saturday's adventures included a trip to a nearby town with an open pool. It was near 90 and we just wanted to get a chance to cool off. The pool in town won't open for the season until after the school year ends.
Sunday's adventure featured another trip in the minivan. We headed out after church and lunch. We added a neighbor and her booster seat to the van and head off. We stopped along the way, maybe 15 minutes from home to play. It was a welcome break for everyone.
We were back in the van fast headed to the Minnesota River Valley. The heat broke and it looked like rain all afternoon. The drive got a little long on the way there but a few choruses of 99 bottles of milk on the way seemed to improve everybody's mood.
We were on an adventure heading back in time and that was enough reason to keep everybody focused. We were going to Harkin's Store. Going through the door is a trip back in time to a store and post office located on rise above the Minnesota River. The store / post office lost there place as railroads and rural mail carriers replaced river-landings and country post offices. In short the store was forgotten in a River Valley with much of it's inventory let intact.
For our girls Harkin's Store is a welcome destination. They can ask questions of the staff, look at the inventory, play checkers next to the potbelly stove and if they are well behaved they can visit the gift shop.
On Monday we watched the Memorial Day Parade and headed to a town picnic complete with a petting zoo, kiddie train rides, pinata's, and face painting. It's little to stand in respect for those who've gone before us. I thought we'd go on another out of town adventure, maybe to the Petroglyphs; but the chance to play with the neighbors was too good to pass up. As the sun set on the end of the day we had our garden planted and our girls were tired after a good weekend much of it spent on the go.
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