Friday, August 28, 2009

It's Official

There wasn't really a breakthrough moment on the walking deal. Caden would occasionally stand for a while. He took a few steps here and there. But he never really walked anywhere. Today he finally decided to give it a go.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Pool Party at the Bunn Resort

Over to the Bunn's for a pool party. Their new backyard is fabulous. All the bells and whistles. Pablo and Caden get acquainted.


Fine windy day at the beach...what say we fly a kite. I won't lie, friends, it was a battle. Since when do kites come with directions.


Contact!


Really? Apple juice on tap? Oh boy!!


Nothin says fun like friends, a fire pit and fireworks. Can't wait for s'more.


Thursday, August 6, 2009

Final Vaca Pic

And here it is...the final picture of our grand vacation. Sure there were other stops along the way but this was the final scenic point of the journey. Klamath CA on Hwy 101. No drive from CAN to CA is complete without a nod to P Bunyan and Babe the Blue Ox.

I've titled the above portrait Rumours. That album still makes me laugh. Really, click the pic. You can't plan good humor.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Starting the Drive South

Granny Lyons, G and Cdog load up and head south. Time to make the drive to San Diego. First stop Whatcom Lake for more fun and adventure with the Ringdals.


Hello Portland...again...

Monday, August 3, 2009

Family Vaca

I flew back to San Diego whilst the others continued their tour of CAN. The next stop was the Calgary Stampede. Here Tuff Hedeman and Lane Frost pick their mounts for the short go.


8 Seconds


The wranglers swap some stories. Post buckle party with Switchblade Bowie, Old Broman, B-Dizzle and the Jamul Hammer.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Happy Birthday Gayle

Caden began the day with a little financial planning and income generating strategery with Mr. Jack Cooper.
Then like any doom fearing first time boating novice we strapped all foam and floating articles available to young Caden, totally immobilizing and incapacitating the youngster.
And we sped off to Indian Arm for an afternoon of swimming and pleasure.
Here's a look at all the fun...