When in Rome

Or when in Texas, as the case is, do as they do . . .

and PawPaw and Grannie Pie took the kids out and did it.

Maxine had to show off her Texas approved footwear, too.

Speaking of Texas approved, I’m pretty sure no self-respecting male Texan wears his belt quite the way G wears his.

They’ll get it figured out.


A New View

Something tells me we’re not in Kansas Alaska any more.

I’m pretty sure I’d recognize these critters if they’d been hanging out in our neighborhood.

Enjoying winter coat free living,

P.S. For those of you worried about our poor dog . . . she is in good hands with a full-time house sitter. Probably getting spoiled rotten.

Grillin’ & Chillin’

Grilling in Alaska sometimes requires a little extra work.

And some special tools.

At least it does when it is 7 degrees below zero.

The hair dryer was required to thaw the grill.

You do what you have to do to make it work.

Well, my husband does anyway.

Happy New Year,

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