Can't let the giant catfish sneak up on you.
The most serious termite mound ever.
When visitors come, you have to show them the sights.
This, a year later.
So windy.
These two are inseparable. Until you separate them.

On the way home from the Point, I turned around to find this.

Slaying it.

360 feet of exhaustion.
Add another ballpark to the list.
Coming correct with the Yanks hat.

When the phone rings, when my breath stinks, these are a few of my favorite things.








1 comment:
Glad you had such good visitors. These kids get cuter every day. Miss them like whoa!
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