Saturday we took a trip to downtown Monrovia.
For this big guys' bluegrass show:
(he did really well for a guy who is running on no sleep...
I'm figuring if you live a life as a painter, it equals: no sleep,
stress & a phone that never stops ringing. He's such a tough guy!)
We found a beautiful fountain,
And a very LARGE tree.
Which Ayden wanted to climb.
I couldn't deny him...
He sat.
No climbing allowed.
We had to rush back to Redlands...
Kyle had his 15 year reunion. Crazy.
But hilarious!
1 comment:
The life of a painter sounds alot like the life of a welder....
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