Nathan's been saying for more than a year that he was going to buy me one. Well, this year he actally did it. (For the record, I asked for a wheat grinder.) Here he is with Ethan the morning were going to take it out for a spin.
That's Nate's four-wheeler that Ethan is sitting on. The funniest thing is that Nathan's is a 700, so what did he buy me? An 800. I was having flashbacks of my parents setting me loose on a green-broke mustang when I was twelve-- way more power than I could handle.
Here I am, all bundled up before our ride. Brrrr. It was cold. I thought four-wheeling was a summer sport. Nathan disagrees. Let's head for Moab, baby!
Here I am, all bundled up before our ride. Brrrr. It was cold. I thought four-wheeling was a summer sport. Nathan disagrees. Let's head for Moab, baby!
I am so glad to see that Ethan is healing well. I'll continue to keep him in my prayers.
ReplyDeleteYou unknowingly fueled my long-developed fear of dogs, which I am trying to overcome so my kids aren't afraid as well. I was bitten when I was 5 and that did it for me!
I am also SOOOOOOO jealous to hear that you fit into size 6 jeans!!!! I think the pics of you are all cute so you could use one of those on facebook. I know I look so much older/bigger than 15 year ago, but oh well ;-)