Today it was my pleasure to drag two of my kids, and my friend’s daughter up to Heber Utah and play Hobo for a few hours. There were snacks, drinks (Sprite, Coke, Gatorade, and more Gatorade), singers, and an old cowboy poet.
It was really nice to spend time with my friend’s daughter. They were in my life long enough, she still feels like one of my kids. Wonderful day, is about all I have to say.
I’m just going to toss ALL the pictures in here, so enjoy your scroll. I also didn’t brighten them up for cell phones, On a computer (the few I’ve used to check anyhow), the images look best like they are. If I push them bright enough for cell phones, they have issues blowing out the brights.
Wanna through a big thank you to my friend that let me haul her daughter around, a huge thank you for being you, and a monster sized thank you for being my sound board, giving me your opinion, and sharing pictures of your travels.
Rebuild, recoup, restore, and restart… It’s never to late to rebuild broken bridges, recoup your drive and desire, restore your passion for what or who you love, and restart from scratch if you need to, just don’t stay still. ~me