Last Week was so fun for me I got to babysit my little nephew Gavin. He is so cute but
usually he
doesn't have time to be bothered with me no hugs and kisses are
definitely out. So imagine my surprise when I got to Huntington Wednesday to pick him up he just started talking to me and was my buddy the rest of the week. He called me teacher for the first day "Teacher will you help me down"but we worked on it and by the time I left he was calling me "
Trinanee". Gavin turned 2 in
Sept and he can speak better than me. It was so fun I
decided I need to spend more one on one time with all of my nieces and nephews.
McKay and Weston don't think your age gets you off the hook. I only wish I could get my hands on those Wallace and
Torgerson kids. I guess we will have to fly out to
Bothell one year and Hudson the next. Amber I also need sometime with
lil. B. Here are some photos of our hike in
Moab last weekend.

The younger kids were all so amazed by the Cows in the open range. They couldn't care less about the
pictographs & petroglyphs on the rock behind them(
Sydnie was just there posing she didn't care much about the cows)

I on the other hand hate Cows,
ok so I don't hate them but I have a healthy fear of them and everyone took off leaving me alone with like 7
calves around me how rude guys:).
This is the view from the fence the kids are standing on.

This is what everyone else was looking at. I don't have any close ups because we left the picture taking to the pros Ben and Parker . They got some wonderful photos I will have to download and post.

Abby trying to be as tall as the Indian.

The 3 youngest measuring up.
It was so fun to hike, 4wheel, and play with everyone can't wait to do it again! I'm sorry guys those are the only photos I took.
3 comments:
The pics are all darling. Good ones. I need to tell everyone who reads this blog that the reason we left her alone with the cows is that we don't even pay attention to the cows proximity to ourselves. No one can quite get it into their head that Trin is really frightened of cows (let alone darling little calves). There is nothing healthy, by the way Trin, of fear of cows! Especially for a country girl. But I'll try to be more sensitive, if you keep reminding me, maybe one day I'll remember this weird little fact about you. :) (see I'm still not taking you seriously, I guess.)
I don't think you are rude I was jus1t kidding. So what if all of the calves ran off when I walked by. You never know when one of them might get brave. OH and thanks I didn't even realize I had misspelled Calves what kind of country girl am I. Poor Sam has had to give up in his dream of a farm because of my HEALTHY fear of most farm animals like chickens & cows. But that's a topic for another session.
Oh sister I believe that you are afraid of pretty much everything. What happened to you? You must have had some pretty mean siblings that torchered and tramatized you as a child.
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