After trekking into the Wisconsin woods to find our Christmas tree, we followed the H. family to our next destination: The Mousehouse. (Only in Wisconsin.)
Officially, it's the Mousehouse Cheesehaus.
We created a tradition that the guys have to pose in front of the Mousehouse with their tough-guy stances. This was the best they could do:
Joseph is smiling (a rare thing to capture), so that made me happy. Meanwhile, inside the Mousehouse, they have these:
Hey, we're in Wisconsin.
We really do root for da Bears. Go Bears! And Bears fans are not afraid of a little cheese. Or cheeseheads.
They also sell fudge. We bought some. Or rather, Fernando bought some. He likes fudge.
The mice at the entrance waved goodbye. :)
We continued down the highway and ended up at Cracker Barrel for dinner together. What fun!
I caught some scenes through my window as Fernando drove.
The car warmed up and I was happy. What a beautiful day with friends!
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