Day 225 The Real Grandson??
Thursday, August 12 – Heading to Helena tomorrow for class, so won’t have time to post like I usually do in the evening. These were my favorite photos, but the lighting was not what I needed for my assignment. I am not sure if this is the real Tristan or the other one with the goofy face. Either way, I love the little guy to pieces. It is supposed to rain again on Friday. I think Walter is almost welcoming it; it will leave no doubt what will happen with the wheat that way. I am babysitting for grandkids on Saturday for the rodeo. Their mom is working at the Chamber of Commerce booth. I did it last year and even ended up taking the grandson to the fairgrounds to have an Indian Taco. Yum, I can almost taste it right now. Definitely will have to plan on that again. Why do they taste extra good at a fair? Â
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