My darling weirdos enjoying the gorgeous weather. They spend most of the time on these walks in shoving matches and rock kicking contests. I like to hang back and watch.
The rest of the time, Taylor likes to distance herself from her parents. I'm pretty sure we embarass her. It's like my superpower or something. I don't even have to work at it, it just comes naturally, this embarassment thing.
Occasionally, something really bizarre crops up. Like this dessicated turkey with a fork in it. Stuck to a fence post for additional impact. We've been having fun speculating on what exactly someone was trying to say when they did this. Thanksgiving sucks! Or, this turkey is like our marriage, stick a fork in it, it's done! Thanks, random person, for giving us so much to talk about.
