Hangin' at Grampa T's...

My dad lives right across from a ranch outside of Loveland, and we typically go up there once or twice a summer to enjoy the multitude of outdoor activities and hang out with Grampa T and Gramma S. Gage will ride on Daddy's shoulders anytime that Brent is up for it.

The boys love to feed the horses there. Can you see the carrot in Gage's hand?

This pic will make Dad happy because he can't stand the posed ones. He'd always take the action shot over the posy kind, even if he's just pointing to something.

There's a little playground in a lot down from Dad's place, and I'm just gettin' my rope swing on here. (Gage is pushing me...)

Hard to believe that this is the best family shot that there was--seeing as though only 50% of the family is even looking at the camera--but then maybe we should consider the photographer: Mr. Ring-Around-the-Non-Posy (aka my father).