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This is the view from the front yard of our place in Childress. I'm a crappy photographer, but it goes on as far as you can see. It's idyllic. Peaceful. Restful.
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Until you hear, "Mom! We're going to the pond! Load up!" And the ten year-old is driving. You can't see it, but there's a look of intense concentration on Ethan's face. His tongue is between his lips and everything.
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So you get on, putting your life in the hands of someone who has not quite yet mastered long division, and on the way, you interrupt mealtime.
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And hit traffic. We got behind a very pregnant mama cow who was just not in a hurry. I can't say that I blame her. I felt an affinity for this cow. You could tell by her eyes that she was tired.
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But once we got there, it was very nice. It's rained a lot in the last few weeks, so the dock was under water. Ooops.
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It didn't stop Aaron from re-enacting a scene from the Arthurian legend...
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I am the once and future king!
Actually, I don't know what he was doing. Being AJ, most likely. It's a full time job.
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I fished. Yeah, I know. No one pass out from the shock. Note the pink on the fishing pole.
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With a hot pink lure, no less.
I caught nothing.
Color me surprised.
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Nolan caught a little one, though, which we later had for dinner.
I'm telling you, it was LHOTP all over the darn place.
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Mornings on the porch are peaceful.
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Until you hear something something coming up the road.
What is that?
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It's your children, but does something look off?
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Yeah, because they've gone the whole half mile in reverse, just for kicks.
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And got wet in the process.
Then it was peaceful again for two seconds...
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Until they found something in the yard. I was fine until they said, "Hey mom!"
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"It's a tarantula!"
*cue screaming and flailing*
The zoom lens was used for that one.
And then there was peace for another two seconds.
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Until a calf got in the yard. Isn't he (she?) cute? I still don't know how he got in. There's barbed wire fince all around and a cattle guard on the driveway's fence-line.
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The best part was that Nolan decided to get him out of the yard.
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Nolan was a cowboy! (Yeah, I guess that cow is a boy.)
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There was a lot of yelling, "GO, COW!" and clapping and pointing at the gate and flailing of arms. It was amusing.
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It might not have been textbook cowboy, but the cow went through the gate, and that's what counts.
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Sunset. When it's dark on the ranch, it's bedtime.