We ended the last weekend of summer strong. A post first football game fiesta, a neighborhood cookout, and a pool party. I would have loved to venture to the beach or take one last trip but sometimes it is just easier to stay put. Love where you live, and that we do. Our first summer as a family of six was better than I could have imagined.
These guys and girls fared better than the mighty mighty tar heels. Jackson was the ref. He is still being a pretty good sport about having a sling arm.
Sunday-Funday cookout!
Riding Dirty. Just from the neighborhood pool, don't worry. We had to get that last swim in.
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