|He'll get you!|
|The Mayor of Dallas Center|
|Doggie riding a horse!|
|My Dad and baby William. William loved everything about everything.|
|My Mom cake walking!|
|My aunt Lori and cousin Kaylea cake walking!|
|Trust the carnies, it's safe.|
|Growing in Tori's garden at Grandpa Bill and Grandma Kelly's.|
I left the cake walk cakeless. I was kind of okay with that. Some of the cake bakers seemed to have thrown in the towel this year. I get that everyone is busy, but you can't even spread your canned frosting on the cake? Nah, just set the can on top of it. Let the winner handle that. YOU DISAPPOINT ME, CAKE BAKERS! Not all of you...but some of you. Also, purchasing mini-cupcakes at Wal-Mart is jank. Same with the cookies. Those things don't belong in the cake walk. I hope everyone gets their act together next year.
|Canned frosting atop a cake. Classy.|
There was a time where Ben and Christi would post pics here, showing some skin. This picture is my ode to those days. Cover your children's eyes. Ready...
A bouncy ball in my lap! Risque! Someone was throwing them out at the parade and they were flying everywhere. It was kinda great.
I didn't know it prior to the parade (or until I saw them in the parade). That Tori and Alyssa would be riding through the parade in the bucket of some kind of tractor thingy. I also didn't know they had a fashion consulting business. So, I'll have to ask them to make me over. I hope they are available for freelance fashion consulting!
When I got home from the Fall Fest Scott told me to go out on the balcony and look down.