The life and times of the Godfrey ten.

Kenai River Fun and Nicotine laced popcorn

Twas an interesting day today; sunny yet windy, warm yet slightly cool, and an ever present weather change on the horizon. So we decided to venture out to one of our local annual events, the Kenai River Festival. Basically it celebrates….. well it uhhhh, hmmmm not sure what it celebrates, but it has something to do with the Kenai River, and people sell things.

You know we could be fishing.

You know we could be fishing.

Complete concentration at the fish painting table.

Complete concentration at the fish painting table.

I can't work under such scrutiny

I can't work under such scrutiny

Kassie, a true artist at heart

Kassie, a true artist at heart

It is a lot of fun for the kids. They have free face painting by very amateur local volunteer artists. Jo’s butterfly actually looked a little like a butterfly, well done. They also had a lot of FREE crafts for the kiddos. Several of the kids painted a wooden salmon on a stick, and no it was not edible. I have never so many glitter covered purple fish in my whole life. It reminded me of a bad prom theme. Then they went on to make birdhouses, again for free. Now I won’t say who, but one of our kid’s wood working skills resemble Dorian’s ( see previous post wood working 101) but for the most part the bird houses weren’t bad, good enough for the birds in our neighborhood at least; they’re not snobby birds, and not particularly bright as evidenced by the barrage of bird attacks on our windows.

butterfly girl

butterfly girl

Finally, after two 10 gallon garbage bags full of kettle corn, we saw some rockets red glare blasting through the sky. Immediately the kids honed in on this activity and it was rocket building time. Jo, Jeremy and Ben all built their own rockets and then had a launching competition. Lest you think we let the kids play with rocket fuel, these were air powered rockets built strictly out of construction paper. I must admit, I was very impressed with the elevation those pieces of paper could reach, and yes Jo’s rocket went the highest!

That is one brave assistant!

That is one brave assistant!

good enough for Kenai River festival work!

good enough for Kenai River festival work!

that my friends is talent, hammer in one hand hair in the other. She is going to make someone a great wife someday!

that my friends is talent, hammer in one hand hair in the other. She is going to make someone a great wife someday!

Look closely at the bruises on her fingers, all from Ben.

Look closely at the bruises on her fingernails, all from Ben.

Big brother lending a hand to Jake.

Big brother lending a hand to Jake.

I think the kids, other than Alli on crutches had a good time. I know I had a good time watching the kids, seeing some old friends and eating popcorn, until I got a stomach ache from sugar laced popcorn. Why can’t I ever quit eating popcorn when it is put in front me? Perhaps they lace it with nicotine along with the sugar. I can see popcorn regulations and warning labels in the near future.

Jake's bear. I think it is a black bear.

Jake's bear. I think it is a black bear.

Exhausted from carrying around 30 pound bags of popcorn, we had to take a break.

Exhausted from carrying around 30 pound bags of popcorn, we had to take a break.

There were a lot of unique shops and fish related activities. Perhaps this is a clue as to the purpose of this yearly fair. Next year I will make it my mission to find out, and maybe we will see you out there too, we can have a kettle corn eating competition till the death.

Rocket builders unlimited

Rocket builders unlimited

Jo you got some kind of bug on your face, said Jake as he attempted to slap it off her.

Jo you got some kind of bug on your face, said Jake as he attempted to slap it off her.

Ben's birhouse

Ben's birhouse

Jeremy's birdhouse

Jeremy's birdhouse

Livy's birdhouse, for purple loving birds

Livy's birdhouse, for purple loving birds

told you it was Livy's.

told you it was Livy's.

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