Ok. I realize that this month I am the poster child for posting long after events happen. That being said: here we go again. This was the Saturday right after
VBS. The guy who donated a lot to mom's hospital just so he could get his name put on the sign threw a company picnic. Sarah and Mike didn't want to go so we took the leech instead.
We rode the rides...
...which were very fun...
...and James got a new girlfriend from Hartley.
Here are we four
musketeers. Just like the book. Yes, there were actually four of them.
Mitchell's shoes suddenly had knots in them...
...which were probably put there by one of these two
dirtbags.
Becky and Mitch dancing to the music in their heads.
James looked a little bored waiting for the concert to start.
The reason why Mitch should never grow a mustache:
Dad and Becky saving our spot while we went on a few more rides. Thank you Becka!
Sheryl Crow...
...and Rascal
Flatts!
...and more Rascal
Flatts!
...and more Rascal
Flatts!
In all, a very fun night. And the best part was it was all free! Thank you Mr. Sanford!
3 comments:
I don't know why, but every time I see the name 'Sanford', I want to say it as 'Stanford'. Accuse me of illiteracy, but I am the way I am.
Ooh! I do exactly the same thing!
We must be related.
looks like you guys had fun
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