Mom and dad flew in from Wyoming last Thursday. I decided when I snatched them up from the airport that I was going to play a little trick on them...
After a few hours of pretending that, that sweet little pup was mine o' mine- I finally broke down and told the truth. He was infact just visiting Auntie Lauren for the afternoon (thank you Courtney). Let me tell you they were very veryy veryyy relieved...
This little goober came over to visit when we got home from the airport-
He loved his new shirt, belt and cowboy boots from Jackson Hole, WY.
Sunday after church---
We froze corn.
A lot of corn.
30 dozen ears of corn.
Jackson loved it.
We ended up with 75 quart sized bags- not bad for a couple of amateurs.
At the end of the day this man was all "corned" out...















