Christmas on the Golf Course

Check out my favorite winter beard! He shaved it this week and I’m mourning the loss.Christian doing a little ball hawking…and Deebo helping out.You gotta love a Florida winter.We got to see Lizzy!Deebo wanted to play.He loves running on the golf course.Reminds me of someone else I knew.
Lulu used to chase behind them on the golf course nipping at their shorts when they were little boys. Christian introduced Deebo to the tradition.

Flashback Friday

Flashing back to 1979 and 1980. I was looking for a specific picture last week where I looked so much like Christian, but I never found it. I did however find these gems. I think my grandma made me that robe up there. I loved yellow back then, too. I see so many things in the picture that I loved from her house in that picture. She had a zillion afghans that she made, and tons of knick knacks above her little freezer. I swear I can smell her house right now, just looking at it. I loved that smell. I think my momma took the next picture I remember how much I loved that snoopy watch, and thought I was hot shit when I wore it. I also notice that I had a big bug bite, which I always seemed to have quite a few. Lastly, my pants are unsnapped. I’m guessing that’s because yoga pants weren’t a thing yet, and I love nothing more than being comfortable.

Just a Random Bird

I don’t even remember where I took this picture, but he’s pretty, so I’m sharing.

The Beach in December

About 4 days before Christmas, we had lunch at the Beach Club. It was a gorgeous day. People were swimming, birds were fishing, dolphins were jumping.This is my kind of December.

Christian’s New Hunting Buddies

R. T. brought a couple of his grandkids up to the camp and they sent me pictures. Doesn’t seem like that long ago that Christian was the little one hunting with all the grown-ups, now he’s teaching the new little ones how to blow their duck calls. Time sure flies.