It turned out to be a boys night at the ranch this weekend, with me as the token female. Nice to know grandma is still allowed at these events. I didn't even cook! The guys BBQed for supper, Mark cooked breakfast, sandwiches and snacks were self-serve (except for the little boys). The picture of the male bonding ritual known as wrestling starts at an early age - fortunately so does reading stories by Uncle Jon at bedtime.
2 comments:
oh my papas ... i cant wait to see them
That can't be Gabe!? Jon needs to update his blog more often.
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