Just in that moment he looked over and spied his dad's wallet on the counter then he said, "no, no, wait how about a dollar?"
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Feeling good bout that one.
Just in that moment he looked over and spied his dad's wallet on the counter then he said, "no, no, wait how about a dollar?"
San Diego baby!
While the kids were doing who knows what at my mom's, Chad and I would go back to the beach and walk along holding hands chatting away while watching the waves come in. A great time was had.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Zions National Park
Like I say, we Mead's love us some muscle flexing.
Photo documentation on why we went to the emergency room last week.
The generations of Lindsay women.
They we're amazing hosts though, they even had sugary cereal for the kids. Luke busied himself with caring for Chicka's (the dog) every need by carrying her around in a blanket anytime he was able to get his hands around her. Vicky and I went on daily hikes up the mountain behind their house while the children busily searched for any possible thing that wasn't put up that hadn't been destroyed yet. And I can't believe I don't have a photo of it but uncle Doug bought the boy's tennis rackets and would take them down and play each day. Which has begun a lifelong passion for it; Owen goes out each day and will hit balls against the house.
Nature, cont.
Big Falls Island Park, ID
Luke's close encounter with animal tongue.
Cecret Lake, aka. day of torture for children.
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