
Nate and I think this picture could be used as an advertisement for Easton: note the perfect placement of the bat.
(These pictures were taken by a photographer at one of his games. If I knew his name I would give him full credit but I don't....)

Nate and I think this picture could be used as an advertisement for Easton: note the perfect placement of the bat.
(These pictures were taken by a photographer at one of his games. If I knew his name I would give him full credit but I don't....)
Some of the more adventurous souls climbs up the little bluff then jumped or slid down into the water. I was not one of these people.
Grant and Max sure enjoyed it though. Grant couldn't have been happier rolling around in that sand and freezing water.
Float complete. The kids had as much fun jumping on the overturned tanks as they did the whole float. Cutey Natey.
A large portion of the group. Yes, Nate's uncles and cousins are real cowboys. The hats aren't just for show.
The fun begins. There were 21 of us in all spread out in 3 tanks.
Jack loved throwing the stinky sand into the water. We had several stops along the river to eat, walk in the frigid water and let the kids and Uncle Roger be crazy.
Max laid in the middle of the tank for a while completely covered by a towel for a "little rest".
Grant was giddy the entire time.
Chloe showed the boys how to jump without fear. There were always lots of uncle nearby to "catch" or get dragged down with the plungers.
Then, he read it to them.
The boys were being oddly cooperative for this picture. Amazing.
No fighting excitement, just some action.
These geraniums have been alive for weeks now and I must say, are thriving. My first ever truly growing plants. Miracles still happen!