A Tree for Nana.
As is our family tradition the kids were burying Andrew in the Christmas trees when Scrooge himself came out of nowhere and said no pictures in the store. Of course I had to express my disbelief at the lack of brain cells used in that transaction but still it sort of ruined the mood. We dug Andy out of the trees, located a tree for Nana and went on our merry way. A covert attempt to find and photograph the perfect tree will happen later in the week under the cover of darkness. Duh Duh Dunnn!
We will be back.
Monday, November 27, 2006
Sunday, November 26, 2006
Saturday, November 25, 2006
Friday, November 24, 2006
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Congratulations Ashley!!!!!
All the hard work is paying off. Ash and Retto won the training division at the Ocala Horse Trials. Ashley's first victory gallop was one where she was in the lead. How cool is that?
Waiting to hear the results. And our winner is...
Receiving sash and plaque from the technical delegate.
Giggling girls filming the famous people.
Stadium round on Sun.
Last minute tips from trainer Ralph Hill.
All the hard work is paying off. Ash and Retto won the training division at the Ocala Horse Trials. Ashley's first victory gallop was one where she was in the lead. How cool is that?
Waiting to hear the results. And our winner is...
Receiving sash and plaque from the technical delegate.
Giggling girls filming the famous people.
Stadium round on Sun.
Last minute tips from trainer Ralph Hill.
Friday, November 17, 2006
Monday, November 13, 2006
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Monday, November 06, 2006
Thursday, November 02, 2006
The haunted porch was especially spooky this year. Job well done by team- Andrew, Alex and Ashley. We had a bigger than usual turn out for the candy swapping which was nice too. Now on to the next event: Our re-enactment of the first Thanksgiving and our re-enactment of our Annual Mullen Whooping Football Game. Both great fun only I have heard the Mullen camp is recruiting this year. We had best be on our toes.
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