Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Monday, June 22, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
(This is what it usually looks like..the head bobbing, the finger knockin' until, of course, she is distracted by some moo-moos)
This particular night, she got was she asked for. Window down, TI blaring, full-on G-Ride through the loveliest village on the plain. We would fit right in with the students, if only I didn't have a CAR SEAT and a GROWING ROOM magnet on the back of my car.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
No really, it controls our life. OK, maybe that is an exaggeration, but we had back-to-back weekend tourneys. The above picture was in LaGrange, Georgia and the mighty-mighty Raptors came in second. I have a gazillion pictures from this past weekend; the Auburn Raptor Classic was here in Auburn. Mikey T and Unc coached and Emma Kate and I kept the gate and worked concessions. It was a fun weekend which included a devastating loss in the Championship game for the mighty-mighty Raptors.
I keep forgetting my camera, but the game went like this...
And we were all....
And Mikey T was like...........
And then he got a...............
It wasn't pretty.
Friday, June 5, 2009
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Monday, June 1, 2009
The grass is bigger.................. The porch is bigger................ The DOG HOUSE is bigger.................... Why is the dog house that big? Let me introduce you to Red Rock Sedona VIII. I don't really know if he is number 8, but he is at least 8. When my grandfather moved to the farm, he got his first Rodesian Ridgeback and named him Red Rock Sedona because of his color (and because Red Rock Sedona is just a cool place, too). We called the first one Red. When Red passed away, PaPa got a second one.....and we called him Rock. When Rock passed away, he got another. At first we thought we would call him Boulder or Stone, I cannot remember. But Rock just stuck and since then, every subsequent dog at the farm has been called Rock.