Getting pretty good at brushing his own teeth

I have this silly dream to do a garage conversion and make my house into an imitation Kilbourne Sears kit house. Don’t even care that it’d be pastiche.

Beautiful day. Lots of happy pollinators in the lavender.

What kid doesn’t want to be a fireman at some point?

Picnicking

Everyone used to say how much Brad looked like our dad, so I never really thought I looked too much like him. Then I came across this photo in my Gran’s things recently. First time I’d seen it. For a moment I wondered where I got that coat.

Numero dos, amigos.

Next comes the grilling station

The dudes have put in three 10 hour days so far and should be finished with the deck tomorrow.

Hiking with friends

#fatguychristmas

Our buddy.

File under “things I don’t remember”

We’re all bound for the ash heap.

My rock.

Somehow, coach thought my 139 lb frame would be great for the position of nose tackle. Suffice to say I ran cross country the next 2 years.

Me and mom, ‘81.

Camping and two-tracking in the Jeep, Aug 2013

Progress