It's 11:40pm and Mom and I are staring like idiots at the computer screen trying to be creative and catchy in captioning the following pics. It's not working. We'll simply say that we had a great day at "Bananas" Fun Park with the boys and later the rodeo with Grandpa in tow.

Probably the highlight of the day: go-carts the boys could drive themselves.

The best part is the ride was completely stationary and yet they still had fun.

Trevor quickly tired of shooting water at his fellow boaters and fired his guns at Grandma and me. Little turkey!

Tucker hugging plastic. He's very affectionate. Silly guy.

Bowen feigning fear. Let's just hope he didn't leave a wet spot on the pilot's seat.

I let the boys dig for gold in the mining chutes for awhile before informing them that you actually had to buy a bag of dirt containing the loot. They quickly lost interest.

Sawyer took a shot to the gut from an overzealous laser tag opponent but rallied well and came out smilin'.

The crew at the rodeo. Nothing like dust and blinding sunlight to set the mood.

I got a good cowboy shot in.

This sight made Grandma nostalgic for her Wyoming days. Do people really plan these things? Are you not allowed to park on the hill if you drive, say, a Geo Metro or a SmartCar???

Tanner and Sawyer were rather disturbed by the mistreatment of the animals. Future PETA members, perhaps?

There were two adorable baby girls looming around our sucker-toting male crew. I couldn't resist taking a pic of this one. Doesn't the expression say it all?

An unsightly dismount.

The boys consumed several suckers each, resulting in some major oral stainage.
Our drool is now collectively dripping into the keyboard so we're going to bed. Nite.
3 comments:
So great to see the photos of your handsome boys. They grown so much! I want to be an awsome Grandma like Glo when I grow up!
Oh my gosh!!! An update from the Sundwall clan? Really???? Love the photos and no, you're not allowed to park there unless you have a big truck so fess up and tell us which one is yours!!! :)
What sort of wussy cowboys wear helmets?
Someone needs to tell that poor girls mom that she's cross-eyed and to take her to the eye doctor.
:-)
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