Every morning is beautiful, but you have to get up early:
This is trouble:
Going to town:
You can sum up our youth by the items in the pickup bed:
Ready to ride to town:
Driving to town in the rain:
The heavens open up to shine down on our little town's party.
Hanging with the fam on Festival night:
Festival: 1, John: 0:
Oh Bud, I love you too.
Sunday Funday at the river:
Jake is a cutie-pie:
I didn't have any fun at all :)