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Catching Up

I am back in the States now. Actually, I have been here for a few days. I have received a lot of flack about how lame I am that I am just now learning to cook. Yikes. Guess I wont be posting that anymore.

Braden is playing flag football. Oh and Kyndal, well she is having the time of her life as a cheerleader. Oh my goodness. You should watch her…. or listen to her all week as she does her cheers. She simply loves it….



Braden has the ball. Noah (#7) is his cousin.



Angie’s dad came to San Angelo today to go dove hunting. Braden began shooting a 22 this year. He has graduated to a 20 gauge shot-gun. He had only shot it a couple of days last week. We bought a hunting licensee this weekend to try his hand at moving targets. I was so proud of him. He shot six tonight! Who-hoo Brado! The father-in-law and I both got our bag limit. He is a good shot, I just shot a lot… either way, looks like we are having a dove bbq next weekend after the football games.


First one!

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Nice ear plugs.


Cleaning the dove.



One last things… My flight home was about the same as my flight over. 3 grown men shared 3 seats for 16 hours. The bad news is 3 men have a total of 6 arms. 3 seats together have a total of 4 arm rests. If we were to make this into a story problem for math class, it would read like this….

Three men were traveling on an airplane from Dubai to Houston (16 hours.) The three men sat in seats A, B and C. How many arms did not have any arm rests for 16 hours? Answer: 2

Question 2. Which man do you think got the shaft and had no arm rests? Answer: The guy in the middle. Yeah that was me.

When I got to Houston… There was another grown man in the Houston airport that picked his nose and ate it. Yeah, not once, but twice. It was so nasty. I was going to take a pic of him, but I couldnt get my camera out in time. Yuk. So if you do that kind of thing, remember, just because your the only one sitting at your table, don’t think others are not watching you. It’s an airport. What else is there to do in a 6 hour layover but people watch?

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