We celebrated Father's day a day early. Jeff was headed out of town and we had to party before he left. The kids couldn't stand it any longer.
Jeff made 'Lucas' for breakfast.
A budding photographer or tattoo artist - see pics below?? Might help if the camera were right side up and finger not over the flash....gotta start somewhere.
Here's where it gets funny: Remember Lucas got a barbie for his birthday - well karma is quickly coming.
He wrapped up and gave Jeff........
makeup! (insert hysterical laughter from both boys)
Group hug!!
And as if on cue: A dust storm rolled in just for Jeff. (He'd live in Portland or some place with weather other than sunny, sunny and more sunny with a 99.9% chance of sun. and HOT.) So out he trucks to get pictures from a top the swing set.
And good-bye mountains.
can't see anything more than 200 yards away
and we're in the middle of it - good-bye blue skies.
This storm was minimal compared to other ones we've seen. The biggest one I've ever seen felt like the scene from 'The Mummy'.
Ammon was the only 'brave' one and wanted to go outside. See his 'ink' on his face and arms?
bahahahaha!
Happy Father's day!!