Happy 4th

Me  and my "hunka-hunka burnin' love" were feeling all "happy independence day-ish" so we headed to our favorite ♥♥♥ Mexican Restaurant for an all-American breakfast.  Nothing says red white and blue like chilie verde, tortillas and eggs smothered in salsa.  We tried to go to The Black Bear Diner.........the line was no-bueno.  We'll repent this evening by eating a big juicy burger at "Salt City Burger"

We mustache...............

We "mustache" you a question.....

Oh, we'll "shave" it  for later.

 

Nothing funner that a finger stache. 

Friday night with the LL's (little Lloyds) Little Miss was loving ♥♥♥McDonald's. She sat in a regular chair and swung her feet. She climbed into the slides by herself. She was giving all the men in the place "rocks" she had them all charmed.

River Rats

(the other "Rat Pack")

On a beautiful Friday morning, Mr. Mr. and I

left the safety of our

home and headed out to pick up our

River Running Pals.....

that fearless couple who "eat danger for breakfast!"

The Ever-lovely Bev.........

Don't let this calm exterior fool you.

She is quick, sly and ready for excitement.

Me.....I just try to keep up.

I think to myself:

"self, What would Bev do?"

In preparation for our death-defying

River Run, we stopped at the

General Store.

To ease our nerves we

dressed up for old-time(y) pictures.

The always cool and collected Brad,

with his trusty side arm...and Bev.

Bev with her "come hither" look,

trying to seduce Brad......

 

The "Dangerous Duo"

(They would gladly mop the

floor with you...so you've been warned)

 

Boyd and I.......trying to look tuff!

 

Tune in tomorrow for more of

our Moab-Madness.

The Rampage of this

dastardly four-some!

Packed and ready to head out ona a river trip. We are going with Big Bad Brad and the ever fun Miss Bev. Woo hoo. I plan on watching the sunset on the longest day of the year in one of the most beautiful places on earth.

CLEAN AS A WHISTLE

STEP 1:

STEP 2:  ADD ALL OF THIS

(A 14 DAY SUPPLY)

TO THIS: 

DRINK IT DOWN.......

GAAAAG

Two weeks ago Boyd went in for a colonoscopy....

Today it was my turn.

The "prep" is the worst part.

I'm good for 10 years........

(they give you lovely colored pictures taken with the "bum-cam" they are not suitable for framing !!)

Also, the propofol they administer lets you take a lovely nap......

Happy Fathers Day

Here's a shout out to my Dad.  
This was in February, after Mom had
her carpel tunnel surgery.
we were at Dad's favorite restaurant....
That would be Chuck-A-Rama.
He had just cracked me and Peggi.....
an obviously Mom up.
In the words of my dad:
"He's a real card"

I love you Dad.