Mike and Anson trying to look epic on the way up the ski lift to the top of the mountain
Mike is to excited too look epic, but Anson stayed looking a little nervous the entire way
Beauty shot, of my bike
Yaya looking epically epic across the corn box
Anson playing in a sandbox made of corn
Dodging in and out of Alis view
These sheep smell...metallic?
Walking on hay bails. . . balls of steel
Picking the last of the garden tomatoes
Pink and blue, almost looks like we planned it.
She's a gift alright
Enjoying decorating a gingerbread house, or just enjoying ourselves
Anson climbed this rock by himself (with dad spotting of course)
This was the night we worked on the gingerbread house. You can watch the sugar running through Anson's veins.
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