After, we had the annual Staheli Family Easter picnic. And as usual, it was a lot of fun.
It is always a good time, and you never know who is going to be there... literally, half of the time, I don't know half the people that come to it. But they are always nice and make some killer dutch oven potatoes, so I don't care who comes!!! We ate, ate, and ate some more. It was SO freaking good. These pictures are out of order... but I'm too lazy to fix them. Sorry.
My grandpa convinced McKenzi and I to get back on "a good horse".
Little story. When we were four or five, my grandpa got us on a "good, old horse" that never spooked or bucked. Needless to say, we ended up on the ground when the horse got scared... we haven't really been on a horse since. So we figured we would try it again. We went around twice and the horse started backing up so we got off. We were proud of ourselves.
This is how we all felt by the end of our excursion. Isn't that hilarious?!
Sunday was great as well... we woke up like normal (meaning I was yelling at everybody to get ready for church for 45 minutes), coming home, me yelling some more (I'm really good at it right now) and then us having a relaxing rest of day, a dinner at the in laws and then home for bed (thankfully)....
2 comments:
Sounds like it was a fun weekend! I think that you look super cute in all of your pictures. I love that you have to stand tall and Brent has to crouch just to get a picture, you two are so cute!!!
I love the horse story...bad words included. Good for you for getting back on!
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