Every spring I get so excited for school to end. By middle of June I'm ready for school to start again and have a routine and structure back in our lives. Here is Rock's last first day of school picture. DeA cried.
Not because he is a senior, but because the kids can't just freaking stand close and smile like they love each other.
Jensly ordered this carpincho because it looks like Hampa Dale on vacation.
Horchata has learned where to lay for attention. I'm surprised that she hasn't been stepped on yet.
She looks cute and sweet, but her absolutely favorite thing in the world is torturing small animals.
The entire primary presidency was gone and I was asked to be in charge for a week. The little goats were very reverent.
After stomping on her family's grounds in The Dalles, DeA made her Grandma Anderson's sour cream cookies.
As Jensley said, they were bussin', no cap.
If you give a mouse a cookie, they will ask for a glass of milk. If you give a teenager bread, he will dip it in the jam like chips and salsa.
Rock, Jensley, and Jens' friend Cady buzzing the tower.
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