happy birthday, america.
lord knows this country is a lil wacky these days
but im still blessed to be born in the
U.S.A.
in god we trust.
with my blue chucks on, i was ready for
Sandpoint's Fourth of July Parade.
it was the most packed ive seen the little town.
but im convinced small towns have the best parades.
cuties! i could eat their faces.
dad & mia waiting for the parade to start...
if you've ever had Litehouse salad dressing, its actually based in sandpoint. who knew.
these were two of my favorites. the cute old farmer in his overalls
and a mobile flower shop called "Fresh Sunshine"
...more flowers around town...
after the parade we went to the (packed) farmers market.
but it was honestly one of the best ones ive seen.
locally grown, organic food.
sorry vegas, but sandpoint's market kicks your GMO butt.
how pretty...
this part of the farmers market is a little "food court"
with all types of food trucks.
how cute is this bed and breakfast...
talk about curb appeal.
the view as we drove back home to eat lunch...
i ended up getting this bird house from one of the booths
at the farmers market. i loved the idea of
the license plate on it.
since theres no cable at my dads we missed the
hot dog eating contest...darn.
for dinner we had a bbq at a family friends house
before heading down to city beach.
this little goon had her "bawoon" attached to her all day.
have to show off my camo flag hat...
the cute, retro theater downtown...
the beach was...uhh...packed.
cameron sat on my lap during the fireworks show and kept
telling me "make sure kenzee sees these pictures"
and to tell her that "the fireworks are much brighter in person"
so cute...we missed kenz on this trip!
happy fourth of july!