This last weekend, hmmm...Not really sure if I accomplished much of note. One thing that I have been doing lately is running throughout the greater TL area, dog in tow. I'm not approaching the distances tall guy routinely runs, but I can run a little over three miles uninterrupted (outside of dog related pauses). This isn't a distance I'm proud of, but it is a distance I'm not ashamed of.
Here's pictures - check out Cindy's blog for more:
We found a gnome living in our garden...
We all spent some time outside, picking what's left in the garden, wishing the tomatoes would ripen...
The bean carried some beans around for quite a while...
And here's some more pictures of the CooperTrooper.
Woad.
3 comments:
I'm sorry I spit on you. It really was an accident
I know Peter. Usually, when you intend to spit on me, you say something spiteful first.
And dammit I'm still singing I'm a lumberjack and I'm alright!!! That is all your fault.
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