The time has come...

so we haven't sold our home...yet. But we are finally making the big move & our home will soon be empty of all things & yet it will still hold our memories

We've decided to narrow it down to what we really needed to take with us to Reno...

trees

I should try to cover the fact that these grown men who happen to live on the same street and happen to attend the same church...well they both happen to feel unembarrassed (if not proud) & confident while wearing black socks & tennis shoes.

I will only inform the moving truck driver of the date and time to kidnap  pick up all our friends & throw them in the back of a dark semi trailer, just feel your way around for the couch & soft beds, it should only be a 4 or 5 day drive.

No, they are not running from that huge wave behind them. It was the seaweed that was attacking their ankles

they obviously don't do the boogy board thing very often

doing a little shell trading on the corner

here is the same baby pool I swam in when I didn't worry about walking around in a swimsuit

miss my grandpa and all our memories we had with him at the beach club, really wish he was still here.

A traditional 4th of July with some added sparkle...

We gathered at Suzy's grandma's house in the heart of St. George & made ourselves comfy, cozy on their front porch. (I now want a front porch)

my brother, Joseph, hanging out with his youngest, Grey.

Deb rode in on her bike & wasn't even out of breath (show off)

I always feel like we're starting a new year after the 4th because of all the  screaming & eating.