Hosted by Cecily and Lolli
September 24: Holding hands is unlike anything else. It's a very intimate, yet very innocent act.
It's a very human, and simple way to say I love you.
September 25: Oktoberfest, for a non-drinker, leaves a LOT of time for doing all the other things that Snowbird has to offer --- like taking the tram to Hidden Peak, and riding the chairlift down -- amidst nature's annual patchwork quilt show.
Also from Oktoberfest -- this is a picture taken by my wife, as I courageously rode this wild (albeit headless, and legless) bull, for 10 seconds!
Take that Luke Perry!
September 26: I was in a bad mood. I was in a rut. I was sick and tired of taking pictures in my back yard, on my kitchen counter, or hanging out my car window -- so I decided to drive until I found something...
I drove up the mountain, past the houses, past the sign that said dead end, and up, and up -- and suddenly there was a meadow, with five of these beautiful buckskin colored horses in it.
September 27: It took 150 pictures, a bruised shin, a bonk on the head, two sprained fingers, and convincing my son that I would not kill him for throwing a football right at my camera, to get the shot I wanted.
Well, to almost get it.
I wanted the football closer, but it's hard to keep things in focus as you're diving out of the way.
September 28: Jordan, doing her best impression of the planet Saturn.
September 29: My best friend tonight. And good news!
It tastes better than ever!!
Nyquil makes me stupid, in case you were wondering.
September 30: I may just make a permanent date with my guitar every Thursday night.
It just shows up for the photo shoot, and gives me it's best smile every time.