When ever we go home one of our family's favorite things to do is to head up to the old sheep camp that my great grandpa Clove had up past the lake.
mom and dad relaxing by the fire.
If you look close enough you can almost see my two brothers up in the tree. Justin spent a good part of the day up there. Sometimes you just need to get away from people ya know!
This is Mclanes war wound. He had a rough time that day, he turfed it on the four wheeler trailer, wrecked on his bike, got hit in the head by falling branched when Justin was coming down from the tree, then he leaned against a tree that didn't hold him and he fell down the rocks. Poor kid!
Friday, August 14, 2009
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