Sunday, September 24, 2006


Dad always tells me that if I don't quit misbehaving he is going to send me to boot camp. For a while, I thought this was an idle threat, but now I am not so sure.

Here we are as the recruiter told me the finer points of being a helicopter gunner.

Right here I heard them saying something about 'sizing me up'.

And here is where I broke down and said that I would obey my parents if they took me home.

(Just for the record, I've told Mother that I'm only joining Army if I get to fight with Uncle Ty or Uncle Dan.)

Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Endless Summer

The season of Fall is upon us, and I am not happy about it. I liked summertime very much. I liked all the fun activities I got to do all summer. And I just found out that those activities are not as much fun in the fall.

(I've posted several photos so you can see the events unfold in slow motion)

BBBBRRRRRRR!!! (that is my teeth chattering after I was covered in cold water)