I'm such a sucker for a small-town gathering and have major small town pride. When we were dating Jack lived in Pleasant Grove, and when we got married I moved into his condo with him. We started the tradition of going to the town's Strawberry Days each year and still do, even now that we've moved (as well as our town's own celebration). This year we did the carnival and then went to the rodeo as well and I absolutely loved it. Most of Jack's family went as well and Liv sat up with Grandpa and Paula while we had Berlin and Asher a few rows back from them. When Berlin saw the cowboys wrestling the calves to the ground she said "Dad, why don't you go out there and jump on those baby cows?" Maybe next year Bay.