I got to do something today that was really neat. My daughter Cassidy dressed in period clothing and helped with the historical interpretation. It isn't the first time that I have had her in "oldie timie" clothes. Being the child of a historian you are bound to get drug along once in awhile. The first time I took Cassidy out was when she was 2 months old. I had to work a local parade and I put her in the model "T" Ford with me. We actually won "cutest entry" in the parade. I think it was due to her but I never told her that. Then when we were working in Lafayette she was about a year and a half and we had a dress made for her and she would hang out with me and the draft horses. While she wasn't born in a barn she has nearly always been around them. So today we spent the afternoon just the two of us (and a couple hundred visitors) picking strawberries and cherries.
