Brexton and I went to Ephraim for the Scandinavian Festival since Bryson had to work. I had been craving Swedish Meatballs and Funnels Cakes for about 2 months in anticipation for the Festival! We went to the parade with my dad and some of Brexton's cousins. Then we walked through the booths and of course ate lots and lots of food!
Cru, Brex and Mac at the parade.
Karson, Karter and Brex with their swords.
Later, Brex and I went with my mom to the cemetery to put flowers on the graves. It was neat seeing Brex ask so many questions about death and just trying to help him understand it.
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Are you a Nielsen? My mom is a Nielsen too...spelled the same way.
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