This was at the football games that we put on through the fitness center--the little boy was too young to play, and honestly I think he was more interested in the puppy.
Said puppy was a fat little 6-week-old lab. I don't miss those days of house-training and incessant nightly crying, I can tell you that... *shudders*
Hey. Even busses need days off. Give 'em a break.
I love those weeds. They look like wooly worms on a stick.
Renne Faire pictures (and hopefully a video) coming up this week!