Randomness is July. My brother, Kurt and my nieces, Niya and Keenan, did a drive-by visit (here by 6 pm, gone by 11 am the next day) on the 4th. They got here just in time for dinner.
Someone (and again, I'm not gonna say WHO) wasn't in a very perky mood. He certainly wasn't practicing the 'elbows off the table' rule.
Craky.
Crankier.
Sometimes it only takes a little rough housing with Uncle Dirt to cheer a cranky child up.
It was a nice, if seriously quick, visit.
We finally convinced Quinn that the one training wheel he refused to take off his bike was actually hindering his Bike Dominance. A trip to REI and a little jerry-rigging and Quinn had a kick stand. He doubted himself for a minute but after a bit of practice, no problem.
The boys relaxing after a long day of sprucing up the yard and bike riding.
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