Howdy!

Your in a place created for folks that know us, but if you just happened to enter by accident, well....welcome.

This page and its eventual connections are supposed to be like our little family newsletter, I guess, in the self-absorbing delusion that folks actually have time and care to peruse it.

Since this is primarily a little photo album of our doings, it may include some photos of folks who may not care to be here, but I tried not to identify you. You know who you are, and the pictures are mainly here for you.

Hey you Quinn Cousins, go here.

Well, hopefully the monster pics have loaded below while you were reading this(no thumbnails here); but if you have a slow machine like us, then you can fill out your grocery list then come and view them.

 

Parker and Annabell

 

Ian loves to make taffy. At least the first stages of it.

 

Rascal raccoon drops by whenever he likes
to eat cat food and lick our hands,
then disappears for a few days
before returning. He's vaccinated though.

 

Psueudo-prom reunion

 

 

Ian, Parker and school buds

 

Yep. That's Parker in his green phase.

Well, I still have lots of time to goof off, so take me to your

Dinosaur Dirt Farm

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Last Update: 7 June, 1999