A beautiful day in our country, or as they call it around here, "God's country".
I turned 30...that's a big one!
I should have included more of our poor parenting, but this is the beloved puddle in our backyard in the spring. It is a fishing hole, a cranberry harvest, and I finally grew tired of keeping Maybelle excluded from the fun. So on a bitter 50 degree day I set her free. She was so happy, I could not get her to get out so we let her play until her lips began to change color. Then stripped her down outside and put her in the bath. Yes, Porter likes to wear basketball shorts over cargo pants to make his wardrobe versatile and unique. He is ready to build or play ball any time he is not at work on this puddle.
The fireman told him they would call if they needed more help, he keeps his skills up to date for just that occasion.
Ponderay egg hunt is the best, we just show up and leave with candy.
Porter and the Easter bunny.
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