at least it's an ethos...

this face…not sure i care for it hairless anymore.

i feel like i was just transported into the body of 25 year old me (with crow’s feet).

had an old friend on town this week and he brought be a couple of cans of austin beerworks pils. very classic german style - lightly hopped & super crisp.

i just finished mowing the lawn and couldn’t think of a better beverage.

idoitallforthem:

This is Jeff’s uncle Garry.  He’s the uncle that gave Wyatt the raccoon penis bone.  Aren’t they the cutest?!  He made Wyatt his own walking stick (not pictured) So now Jeff and Wyatt both have their own for hiking.

raccoon. penis. bone.

never not funny.

from the grill: charred mango & onion over chicken breasts with balsamic marinated asparagus & mushrooms.

wyatt dropped the toilet seat on his most sensitive of areas tonight and it left a blood blister like whoa. he cried like i’ve never heard and couldn’t pee before bedtime.

hopefully it feels better in the morning. i can’t even imagine the pain…

floppy hat day @ busch stadium on mother’s day.

wyatt and i are pretty lucky dudes.

her mother was a mudder.

her mother’s mother was a mudder.

chillin’ out maxin’ relaxin’ all cool.

inlaws are lacking in current reading material, but this will do.

librarianpirate:

hagofhags:

ackb:

ancestryinprogress:

phloeticexpressions:

smokinmokes:

lacquerandcandy:

geekscoutcookies:

all of this.