Some of my favorite photos from the weekend.
We were trying to take a pretty photo of Alana and this is what Courtney did:
So Ed got Courtney back.

Rachel is pretty much up for anything. She was so much fun to take photos with.

We climbed up to the top of this amazing glacial feature (AKA Drifter's Knob) and put all of the horse bones back in place, they roll off of the edges.

Sheree admitted later that she didn't want to touch the horse's skull, but did it anyway. The skull belongs to Brandy, my horse. She died the summer before I first took Ed to the Ranch. My dad, Miles and I hauled her skull up there to be with Drifter, my dad's horse.

Ed Jr. was trying to pinch his great grandfather's eyes.

The old three sided barn. My dad says that a surly bull knocked off the corner. I am pretty amazed it is still standing.
This is what it is like to say goodbye to my grandparents. I never want to leave them. It is so hard to say goodbye.
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