Here's the truck loaded to the gills.
We take a little short cut to the ranch that takes us near the Ames Monument. This day I asked Ronnie to go closer so I could get a picture.
And just thirty minutes later we arrived at one of my favorite places, The Snowflea Ranch.
These two are most often a little at odds with one another, but on this particular day they were playing like the best of friends. Never mind that they decided to lay down in pokey grass. Crazy.
Most of us (except for Grandma who volunteered to stay behind with a napping Brynlee) went on a hike to the Monahan Pond to do a little rock throwing.
Grandpa spent the time spraying for thistles. It's his mission and we appreciate it.
Brynlee had a pretty sweet set up in the high chair. Watching it all and eating puffs.
We had some sparkler fun and a little mini firework show when it got dark.
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