Rough day for the little guy.
We had physical therapy at the park-
and it was a bust. We cut it short.
Then, his favorite therapist, Momma Gump came...
and he could barely muster up a few smiles for her...
she left after 15 minutes.
It was not a banner day.
There must have been something in the water.
Kean had a bad day and so did "Motorcycle Jeff"...
but nothing a little Harley ride couldn't fix... right?
Notice the Go-Pro camera on Jeff's helmet? The movie making
continues...
The girls are sure having a good night.
The Moomey's grand kids are in town and Byron promised them
a camp-out on the back lawn.
Jack will take the little tent.
Four girls will cram into the yellow one--
All I can say is I'm thankful I'll be sleeping in my own bed tonight.
They had a special visitor crash their party tonight--
one of our favorite college kids-- Rachel Alderman.
Poor thing got mauled by a pack or rabid girls!
Somehow, I do think she will survive!
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