On Friday, my bro Matt came to Livingston with his boys Sam & Jake, and Lisa's boys, Cody & Tyler. They arrived while I was at work, and when I got home, everyone was heading out to camp at the ranch. I was about an hour behind them, picking up some things for the campout and getting myself & James ready. The sky continually threatened rain, but nothing ever realy fell... Here's the boathouse ... ...and the rest of the ranch under threatening skies
James fell asleep on the way out to camp (it was 8pm, in his defense).
James fell asleep on the way out to camp (it was 8pm, in his defense).
Our favorite pyro had the fire going (Cody & Marshall)
Another fabulous sunset (and a UFO)
the moonrise
That's me lounging in our new Cabela chairs, laughing at Cody's Mexican accent.
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Cody started the fire early the next morning...apparently the kids were FREEZING in their tent (poor little skinny folks)
Ally & Jake eating their cereal, fireside.
Cody & Tyler
Cody forgets his belt...
Cody forgets his belt...
Sam & James enjoy some Saturday morning cartoons in the new camper.
Nana helped Grandma Melin clean out the root cellar (jars from 1980)