We're off to Uncle Ryan's house for a family dinner and some homemade ice cream. Poor Uncle Ryan demolished his ankle playing kickball, so since he was in a cast, we figured we'd bring him some more food, and mommy has always wanted to see the fireworks on the beach. We didn't do it while we lived there since daddy always wanted to go up to Fresno to legally blow things up to celebrate our independence.
Family photo op.
Bryce had about lost his voice from his cold at this point, but that didn't stop the boys from doing some manly ice cream cranking on the back patio. Uncle Ryan got a pass on account of his cast.
Bryce was pretty impressed with himself since he got to add the rock salt.
Playing some pre-dinner ball with Grandpa.
And, just for kicks, another worker-man shot, since Bryce spends a good deal of time doing worker-man things.
Saturday, July 7, 2012
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