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The weekend before last, Mom and I took Ella to the parade and fair in Kyle. The parade was fun, all of the local politicians, school and local groups strolled by and tossed candy. Ella liked the bands the best. I tried to be a good Rebel and teach her the words to Dixie, we'lll keeping working on it. The fair was fun, as well, it celebrates Kyle's birthday, hence the cake. She loves tractors, lucky for her small town fairs are not complete with out a tractor display. Ella told her dad all about it over a bag of carmel corn and some beverages.
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