I have no idea why I can't type by the pictures, but I don't want to figure it out so I will just write here. Above is a picture of my Daddy. I think it is such a cute picture of him. He looks so happy. He was talking to my Uncle Basil. They are buds. The bottom picture is of me rolling down the hill in his back yard. When I was younger I used to love to go to his house and roll down the hill. It seemed like such a huge hill when I was little, but it really isn't as big as I remembered. I also don't remember getting so dizzy when I was younger. :) I guess old age is kicking my butt. It was so fun though. My uncle and dad thought I was a little weird.
