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I know how to dress up for a party.
I’m afraid if I don’t post today, you might think I’m dead! I’m just tired from too much fun. I’ll be back tomorrow with a full party post. I haven’t even unloaded my camera yet onto my laptop. The photos in this post were taken by Jerry. In the photo above, I had just led Beulah Petunia and Glory Bee up from the hinterlands where they could join the party. (This was earlier in the party, before the milking demonstration. I just brought BP up to visit.) The party was so much fun–food, people, food, and more food! And demonstrations and door prizes galore. I gave away CITR 2011 calendars, BBBs, homemade soap, home-canned goodies, a handmade bird feeder, a hand-crafted table from Twiggity Rusticks, homemade potato soup mixes, and a hand-stitched pillow. (Much of which was donated.)
Signing up for door prizes at the party.

The best part is–if you weren’t there? YOU GET TO JOIN IN THE FUN! Tomorrow I’ll be posting door prizes giveaways all day, right here on the Daily Farm page. So y’all come back now, ya hear?
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I’m looking forward to the photos and hopefully (cross your fingers, toes, and eyes!) that I can be at the next one!!
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Even with help, you must be exhausted!
And I think- given the activities at your party you are dressed quite appropriately.
Rest and take the chance to put your feet up!
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You look so pretty! Prettiest farmer I ever saw. Did Clover wear her tiara?
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I loved meeting Georgia, Sheryl, Dede, Natalie and Cindy P.
I hope I can make it back next year!
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It was a great party! Nice to meet you, DeDe and Joann. Enjoyed visiting with CindyP and Natalie.
Nice to meet everyone! It was amazing to me how many states were represented.
One word…..WOW!
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Cindy, Natalie and I didn’t leave Stringtown Rising until 2PM today – so it’s no wonder everyone thought we’d all fallen over the hill
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