An itty-bitty visitor

He couldn't live in my sandbox forever, so I set Mr. Toad free.

(July 8, 2014)

A warm "Welcome Home"

I've always had lots of travel buddies. And every one of them was glad to see me after a week's vacation.

(July 7, 2014)

The last hurrah

It was a great vacation out west, and we squeezed one last trip to the hotel pool this morning before making the long drive across Kansas to get home. 

(July 6, 2014)

Picnic lunch

It's not the first time I've stopped to have a picnic lunch in Buffalo, Wyoming. 

(July 5, 2014)

The tickle bandit

I couldn't escape from my cousin Tristen and her constant tickling.

(July 4, 2014)

Snuggling with the cousin

I call my cousin Trevor the "Wrestling Man" and I just can't get enough of him. 

(July 3, 2014)

God's country

You cannot beat a Wyoming summer night. 

(July 2, 2014)