A picture of the family farm...
My heart hurt seeing Grandpa's chair empty.
We gathered at Aunt Darla and Uncle Terry's tonight for a fish fry and we had a great time. Poor Aunt Sue had a rough night. Her first drink spilt, the second one fizzed over, then her lawn chair folded up on her. All the sisters hooted and hollared - but Sue was reedemed with her homemade ice cream. Then we played cornhole. Ever heard of it? It is really popular around here right now. It centers around bean bags and a hole on a slanted board - fun for all ages. And the winners were...our very own Dan and cousin Andrew...
St. Louis Cardinals style cornhole - Dan's cousins made these
The crowd gathered to watch...
right by the soybean field (in case you haven't seen one close up).
The silly boys - Dryce and Andre - in Darla's hammock
The crowd again, really into the action...
This post is for you Sherri, knew you'd like to be here. It was a nice day, joyous in nature - God's presence was felt. How happy Grandma and Grandpa would be at their family enjoying each other.
