Saturday morning, I took Shoba on a run to see if the little guy could hang. He didn't do bad, but he gets hot easily. I wish so bad I could have a running dog. Oh wells. He made it. It was hot, I mean I was even huffing and puffing (and blowing peoples houses down) by the end. The Oklahoma heat is here. I want a pool. I'm rambling a little... sorry. So after the run, we loaded up the truck with Shoba in tow and headed to the Harber family reunion. It was fun, but we missed out on the food because we were TWO hours late... geez. - my fault of course. I just can't seem to figure out this timing stuff.
After the reunion, we went and set up camp. My sister, brother, brother-in-law, nieces and cousins came and hung out with us that evening. We had a lot of fun. As soon as they left it was just me and Will and his iPod that only plays the SAME songs. I could tell it was going to rain and W's phone kept saying that it wouldn't get to our area until the morning. However, my native american senses knew better. I told W it was getting closer so I went to bed. He tarped up the tent and not two minutes after it was tarped, the rain poured down.
BK just hanging out with the big girls
My baggo partner... we aren't the best
Bean bag got stuck on the roof of the pavillion, oopsy daisy
Stinky Ahtone feets
Can't get over how cute this picture is
or this one...
Shoba let me take a picture with you(r butt)
Paw prints in the sand..