Thursday, August 26, 2010
Off to Eugene for Graduation!
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Zooming Around in Golf Carts
We all offered multiple contributions to the best-ball scramble, but my husband offered the most to our scorecard. He's a really good golfer.
Brandy had the tournament record on "ladies long drive"...for a little while anyway...
My husband had the tournament record for "closest to the hole"...for a while anyway...

I get the award for "best editing on a golf course." Closet? What the hell is closet to the pin?
Zooming around in carts is the best ever. I wish to be driven around in a golf cart by my husband everywhere we go.
We also spied this...uh...lady...man... golfer... Naw! That's Coach Jeb again, amusing us with his antics. Our foursome was not a contenter in the competition, but we had a good ol' time on the course. :)
I get the award for "best editing on a golf course." Closet? What the hell is closet to the pin?
Zooming around in carts is the best ever. I wish to be driven around in a golf cart by my husband everywhere we go.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Inlaws: Bugs
Inlaws: Fishin'!
Inlaws: 'Splorin' and Trout-huntin'
Inlaws: Potato Race!
Inlaws: Baseball!
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Inlaws: Rodeo and Play!
The mutton-busting!! I love the mutton-busting!! None of my pix of the youngesters on the mad sheep were any good, but as much fun as the kids are, the dude with the herding dog came in a second close. As Carolyn said, that guy and that dog could have probably moved that pack o sheeps by the inch if they wanted!
In-laws: Reservoir Fun!
That morning my husband had found another gem on Craigslist -- this inflatable kayak! So we took it with us to try it out. I was able to muster getting myself from the water, back into the kayak! This was no easy feat for someone who has been typing 16 hours a day for the past four months. I feel like a Tyrannasaurus Rex with tiny, relatively unusable forearms...
My very resourceful father-in-law forgot watershoes, but somehow he had the universe send him protection from the sharp rocks. Seems like some good karma to me.
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