At Christmas we even got to meet the Lincoln Family, quite the luck. Norah especially liked the young Willie. Mom swears she felt Lincoln put his arm around her back.

No I wasn't try to pick his nose or poke at his eyes. Reed told me to rub his nose for good luck, supposedly that is what Decaturions do when visiting his monument. I wanted to fit in!

Quite possibly the most distinct look of features in a person, makes him the most intriguing to me. Being at his museum was one of the coolest things we did in Illinois. When you all visit Decatur, as I know it is on everyones vacation list, you gotta stop off in Springfield and check it out. The museum, Spreckles Custard...and the Wilkinson Grandparents, are reason enough.