Thursday, June 30, 2011

How many feet will you meet?

I LOVE to take the card out of my camera,

put the pictures on my computer,

turn on the slideshow,

and prepare to be highly entertained.

You never know quite what you are going to get.

When we were standing around at the dairy farm,

Erika was B-O-R-E-D in a productive sort of way.


We had great fun guessing who was who.

More merriment ensued when we looked at...

who wore what to a FARM.

Poop WAS stepped on.

Shoes WERE caked with smell.

The van permeates cow.

And some people like that aroma.


Close toed - Pass.
Sneakers - okay but treads catch the debris.Once again - thumbs halfway up.Um, not so good at all.Flexible yet relatively safe.Cutesie - Barely a pass.Hiking boots - Good call.Sneakers AND long pants - B+Work boots - Well done.Crusty toes? Hope he doesn't get ringworm. Slight modification with the socks - bad choice.Seems to be footwear of choice.
Go with what you got.

Blue ribbon.
Redwing steel toed work boots.
He must work on a farm.

Done guessing?
In this order:
Grandpa Jere
Jerrod
Lindsey
Auntie Steph
Me - Jennifer
Grandma Marcia
Carlson
Bob
Uncle Marc
Micah
Trey
Erika
Trevor

The girls were off chasing kittens.

Erika completely cracks me up.

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