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All Minnesota Trip 2003 Pictures

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Here we are getting ready for our go-cart run.  
   
 
Ready for lift off.  
   
 
Fortunately it was just the three of us.  
   
 
This was pretty fun.  
   
 
   
   
 
Spencer and Jack's first time for this. Spence was a little spooked.  
   
 
The attendant gave us some extra time but it had to end sometime.  
   
 
Jack kicking mom's ass in a motorcycle race.  
   
 
Mom has given up at this point. Jack was merely toying with her.  
   
 
Jack loves to climb stuff...  
   
 
...so this was right up his alley.  
   
 
It was hard to get him to come down.  
   
 
Spencer wasn't so sure about this silo climbing stuff... Dad, I don't have to go up there do I?  
   
 
   
   
 
Grandma's mobile home and our rental.  
   
 
It's just stunning how green everything is here. It almost hurts to look at.  
   
 
Okay, okay... I'll go up... Hey this isn't so bad.  
   
 
So this is Grandma's famous garden... wow, this would be enough for a whole year.  
   
 
The barn is endlessly fascinating.  
   
 
Welcome to Milaca!  
   
 
Jack getting his first lawn mowing experience.  
   
 
Grandma helping Jack get in there with the mower.  
   
 
Careful... better not mow the grass twice!.... (family joke)  
   
 
Three sisters and mom. Counter clockwise from left... Kathy, Donna, Pat and Grandma Bauer.  
   
 
Evening in front of Grandma Bauer's house.  
   
 
Most of the first generation of Bauer kids.  
   
 
Oh wait... now it's more complete. Bob showed up while everyone was getting ready.  
   
 
Clockwise from left we have... Bob, Hank, Harold, Anne, Mary Ann, Bill, Donna, Margaret (mom Bauer), Marge and Ed. Missing are Kathy, Pat, Dolores (Mootz) and Don.  
   
 
Picture takers of the in-laws (that would include Larry). From left are Mary Ann (sitting), Annemarie, Brenda, Marge, Harold (yellow) and Deanne.  
   
 
Too many to name...  
   
 
Jack and Spencer exploring the shed.  
   
 
   
   
 
Let's go in the barn.  
   
 
   
   
 
   
   
 
Looking up at the inside of the silo.  
   
 
The silo ladder.  
   
 
Dad, can we have a barn?  
   
 
The last cow roster.  
   
 
Imagine a line of cow heads protruding into the distance.  
   
 
This poor wind vane ended up as target practice. Not sure if they know how much one of these windvanes is worth now even with the bullet holes.  
   
 
He looks right at home. I wish both boys had seen this as a working farm.  
   
 
The house where mom grew up.  
   
 
The other side of the barn.  
   
 
The gravel road that services the farm.  
   
 
Grandma Bauer's house.  
   
 
Mailbox in the foreground.  
   
 
The driveway.  
   
 
Grandma's garden with the barn.  
   
 
   
   
 
This is a real water pump. The water is sweet too.  
   
 
The house where Grandma Bauer was born.  
   
 
   
   
 
A familiar setting. The kitchen table in Grandma Bauer's house. We ate, chatted and played cards around this table.  
   
 
Donna's country school. She did 1st and 2nd grade here. After that the school closed down and Donna had to attend school in Milaca.  
   
 
Different (better view) of Donna's school. It's sad that these schools were abandoned. They're quaint.  
   
 
Grandma Bauer's country school. Not much left.  
   
 
Donna and Spencer on the flight home.  
   
 
Jack  
   
   
   
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