This is the only group photo we took, and it's missing two members of the group (Christy + David), we're all wearing sunglasses and Martha is drinking from a kids (!) cup.
I spent two hours getting the headphones before we left. They used them for maybe 10 minutes. Total.
Cy slept on the way there. Not so much on the way back.
N.A.S.C.A.R.
Thank you, dad, for introducing Cy to bugs.
Chilling in some arboretum.
I had to share my bench.
Martha got her own.
Fish!
Colorado Blue Spruce.
It rained.
Hamburgers.
Hot dogs.
Photo by Martha.
Popsicles by Aunt Christy.
Photo of Uncle David in the hospital by Cy. Uncle David's out now.
By not smoking you are turning tobacco fields into strawberry fields. Imagine!
Breakfast on the golf course behind our (rented) house.
In America, the golf carts have hot dog holders. No wonder everyone's fat!
My father played Aunt Christy's piano. Martha danced
So did Cy.
