Things can always get a little weird when we go to Beaver for a visit. I think it must be the small town atmosphere, it messes with your brain.
First we let Drake take a bath on the driveway with a bucket of water. He stuck his head in the bucket twice to wash his hair, before continuing on to wash the rest of himself. For those of you who find this a bit scary, he was under constant supervision, and no worry of drowning is necessary.
Being a competitive family, like we are, no gathering is complete without a little friendly competition. I won this hand stand competition after four rounds, and some cheating on Ruby's part. We also held a long jump, hand stand walk, and gymnastic competition. I think I won just about everything.
The kids found time to take a little ride on the elk that Grandma Jan will not allow in the house. This beast hangs in the garage, and I think that he is Brads new best friend after Grandpa.
We ended the night with a fashion show. Ruby pulled out Grandma Ruby's selection of old dresses and we modeled them for our adoring fans. Don't we look fabulous?
GOOD TIMES!
8 years ago
1 comments:
this is why i could only live there for a few months! jk...love beaver...loved the dresses that was so funny
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