With the weather cooling off and it being nearly December, my mom decided we better get in a cookout before it's too cold. But when I asked her if it will be the last one of the year, she was reluctant to call an end to the cookout season. So at our next cookout, there may be snow on the ground and we may be donning our winter coats and gloves, but we'll still be cooking out, damnit! Tere-babe is such a trooper!
If you ever wonder why Spence is missing from our photos, it's because he usually shows up to all of the events after we've eaten...only about an hour or so late! Some things never change. So here's pics with me and my boys...minus one!
They've always got to get in at least one good wrestling match...usually initiated by Chase. His headlocks are dangerous.
They love to throw anything they can get their hands on into the fire.
I love Chase's face in this shot as he's winding up to throw his leaves in the fire.
Papa Bruce is always good for at least one game of Andy-I-Over!
The Man himself...BCJ. Love ya, Dad.
Thanks Mom and Dad for the many cookouts over the years. We cherish them all.