My parents took me to Two Rivers when I was too young to remember, which is where my grandmother grew up and where my grandparents met.
Dean and I visited Two Rivers in 2011 and I was able to see some of the places from my grandmother’s early life including the house in which she grew up and the cemetery in which many of my ancestors are buried.
We were there during their annual kite festival which was fun to see.
I will probably not go back to Two Rivers, but I am glad I went that once.
Cow Kites
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