During Blake's visit we had excellent fresh snow for winter fun.
A pic of the creek west of our house a half mile or so that we crossed. It also runs through our property, but not quite so elegantly. Jonathan calls it a ditch, but humors me and allows me to call it a creek:).
What great guys...I can't remember what I was asking them to do for the picture, but they attempted it! Any guesses?
Cabin enjoyed the little adventure, and he didn't even have skis or snowshoes!
That would be the creek over which I risked my life to help Angela get across, while Jonathan scampered off into the forest like a stuck-up, half-witted, scruffy-looking nerf herder. Therefore, in the next picture, Angela asked me to pose valiantly and, well, you can see what Jonathan looks like...
ReplyDeleteYes, I think that it is the look of someone being sabotaged by a piece of worm-ridden filth. You got a lot of guts acting like the valiant hero after what you pulled...you'd best watch yourself...I have the death mark on twelve systems...:)
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