The Soapbox Derby

Our town likes to pretend like it is still small...even though it isn't anymore. I've grown to love that about living here. Neighbors hang out in the street (aka Party Court), there is small carnival by the railroad tracks every year, and we have a Soapbox Derby. Tons of sponsors from our town make Soapbox Cars and kids can race them.

This is the first year that one of our boys was old enough to race...I'm thinking we'll for sure be back next year!

Andrew got racing tips from Dad.
Scoped out the competition.
Pondered his plan of attack.
And prepared himself mentally for a win.
And then he raced...
...and won.

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