We celebrated my Grandpa's 96th birthday on Sunday at his house. He still lives on his own and drives himself to where he needs to go (weather and time of day permitting). It was a beautiful afternoon and nice to have all his family around to celebrate.
Notice the horrible paint job on the back of his house? Me. I did that. And yes, I feel very embarrassed about it. I owe him a re-do, but I'm pretty sure he'd rather someone else do it.
One of these gnomes wouldn't see the end of the party in one piece...
And I believe it was the little one next to Dillon that bit the dust, but in the end it was Atticus that brought him down (he right away ran over to Great-Grandpa and said he was sorry).
Not sure why, but Jared and Atticus decided early on it was to be a shirtless party.
Then later that same day we went out to Track N' Trail to watch the Church boys do their dirt bike thing. It was some dirty, dusty business out there.
(making the dirt-bike sound)
Atticus added his own form of entertainment.
Ahhh, a prairie sunset.
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