It wasn't me

The kids prepared a yummy homemade dinner for us when we got home from our trip late last night. It was so good to be back. Lindsey brought her friend AJ over and I don't think I have ever apologized for our family so much... We started talking about our trip to San Francisco, then moved on to body parts & body functions and went down hill from there. Sometimes we struggle with the appropriateness boundary. Then to top it off, Ransom finished the meal with his trademark fart. Harmless he said, they rarely smell... except for this one! This one definitely hovered and AJ quickly took cover under his hoodie.
-Brenda

Randy for a Night

I had to hurry and blog my nephew Randy for my sister Becky. He flew in late Thursday night to meet up with family & friends for a hunting trip to Wyoming and had a quick stay over at our place until morning before joining them. I burst into tears I wanted to see him so badly, but I was in San Fransico. I know he was in good hands with the older girls, Paul & Ransom. They all spent the night at our place and had a good time. We love this boy! All 6'5" of our solid bull riding, parachute jumping, Tennessee farm boy! Come back soon.
-Brenda

Now this is a plaid shirt boy... wearing stripes today