Cousin Photo Shoot

Ski

These are not in the best order. Sorry

Chairlifts. Sometimes more of a challenge than skiing.

As darkness fell the tempurture dropped. Making skiing a more serious matter.

Bryton knew how to keep warm.

Looking down on Hawaiian Cruise.

Yea, we were happy.
I need smile counseling.

Who says you cannot have three in one. Father, sun, and Holy spirit.

Here are some pictures taken today. For those of you who still

come to my blog I am planning to get back to doing it more.

It was bitter cold and the snow was deep making it most difficult to

get from point A to point B.

Pictures cannot do justice.

Design lesson from God.

Color lesson.

Pictures

This is my niece Simone

Hello Abby!!

Chip

Some more pictures

I did not take this picture.
Fire
Root Beer Float

I put up some links. If I put up your link and you do not want it up I will be more than willing to take it down.
http://link.brightcove.com/services/link/bcpid823425597/bclid877032950/bctid1545110664
This is a link to a video that is pretty amazing.

Chip

What Have I Been Doing??

Well here is a short list for the minority that is interested.

Fishing

Flying(on a simulater)

Gaming (very little)

Gardening

Hunting(for arrowheads... and gophers)

Legoing

Mowing

Playing(I am in a play

Tennising

Trimming

Tubeing

Swimming

Weeding

And there are more. But this gives you an idea.I hope everyone elses life is just as much fun. I will see if I can get some more pictures posted later. My cousins are photogenic.

Chip

Some Pictures

Isaac was playing frisbee. I had fun capturing his expressions.


This is my latest carving.

This is a dangerous cousin.
My uncles new truck.

Tucker.

Mrs. H I like the lighting in this picture.

This picture belongs down a couple with the other zoo pictures.
Scary.
I would like to no what she is shooting at.

The law of the world.
Teddy has grown.
This is what call sticking your neck out.

Chip

Up to Stuff

What kind of stuff? Well I got fired from my job. Ok, not really, they let me go because they did not need me now that spring is over and they want me back next year. So that is good. Now that I am done with work there I can do stuff at home I won't bore you with that list. But today I was cleaning our shop and when I say clean I do not mean shove everything in a corner I mean go through each box of STUFF and sort it. Well it really hit me that there are as many different bolts, nuts, washer, screws, etc as there are species of insects. It felt rather funny when I would pick one up and it just didn't look like it was even close to anything else and I thought I better put it with the other mutations. Cleaning a shop is unlike cleaning any other place you find a grease gun then you find a black sock, oh and what is this a loaded shotgun shell. Well I have to go we have company.
I might post pictures later.

Chip

A Memorial Day Tribute

Wake up, wake up, come on Henry wake up. Henry sat up knowing that not all was right, well
as right as things can be in an American Marine camp in the middle of Vietnam. "What is going on?" Henry asked. "No time now," said the voice that Henry now recognised as Miller his Marine
buddy. Grabbing his gun and helmet he ran outside, where the image that met his eyes was gut wrenching. In the middle of the camp lay what was once a troop of Marine infantry in other places pieces of tent red with blood lay scattered across the ground, while screams of agony from wounded soldiers rent the air. While his mind was still in shock he was aware of Miller pulling at his shirt. He started following Miller to were he could hear artillery and gun fire. They finally came in site of the fight. It looked as though the Marines had beat the enemy back enough so there artillery could not not reach the camp. Bodies and body parts showed that it had not been easy. Henry was vomiting profusely, sick with the site and smell of death. He finally got control of himself enough to ask what to do next. "I am going to run to that bunker." said Miller,"you cover me. Henry watched as Miller ran across the field, BANG there was a blinding flash of light, Miller was gone. Henry now saw that it was a mine field. But he had no time to think about that cause now he heard a group men walking up from behind him and they were not whispering English. He held his gun up, they were very near, he pulled the trigger. Nothing happened, he opened the chamber it was empty. Cold sweat poured down his face, the men had stopped whispering. He had no ammo.

Wake up, wake up, come on Henry wake up. Henry was gripping his pillow the cold sweat still on his face, his wife shaking his arm. It was 54 years later.

This Memorial Day let us remember those who lived.

Chip

Whoo is it?

I found a baby owl down in our woods yesterday and could not believe I was carrying a
camera. Then I came back today and it was still there so we got lots of pictures of baby owl.
Because the whole family got a chance to take pictures. So if you see baby owls showing up a lot
on blogs that is the reason.
Top: This is a second one Douglas found about 5 ft. up in a fallen branch.
The one below is different.
He really got into the whole picture taking thing.


This is proof of spring.
Below:"I am smiling"