Showing posts with label Him. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Him. Show all posts
April 24, 2010
45. Driver
Kyle took me to the driving range because I've been wanting to go for a while. I don't know WHY I wanted to - I am TERRIBLE at golfing (seriously--SOOO bad). Guh. Anyway, it was a perfect evening to be out there (even if I was getting frustrated), and i really wished I had brought my camera because the scenery was FANTASTIC. Alas, another cell phone photo.
April 12, 2010
38. War
Cousin Joseph was in town this week, and asked Kyle if he'd like to play a game of War.
I can't tell you the last time I played that game, but they both seemed to have fun. Kyle is a good sport.
I can't tell you the last time I played that game, but they both seemed to have fun. Kyle is a good sport.
April 4, 2010
March 23, 2010
20. Power
I wish I could say that I hit the ball this hard, but unfortunately it was my opponent. Someday....
This was taken with my cell phone, which is unfortunately about as good as the point-and-shoot I've used for all these other photos.
A few notes for the week:
This was taken with my cell phone, which is unfortunately about as good as the point-and-shoot I've used for all these other photos.
A few notes for the week:
- Still trying to decide what camera I am going to get. I'm leaning towards a Canon Rebel Xsi. If anyone has any input (pro or con) about this feel free to comment.
- I'm not so good about uploading photos every day, in case you couldn't tell.
- Just over a month until I LEAVE THE COUNTRY!!
March 22, 2010
13. Lesson
My Dad is one of those crazy conservative cowboys that loves any kind of firearm. Recently he decided to discuss his favorite pistols with the young man I am dating.
Whatever Jack's message was, it seemed like Kyle received it loud and clear.
Whatever Jack's message was, it seemed like Kyle received it loud and clear.
March 14, 2010
8. Honor
If I had a tripod, this would have worked out much better. But, it was late and I was desperate for a photo of the day. This was on the route home. Hopefully you get the idea.
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