Off to a rough start....

Our family struggles with event planning.  No matter what it doesn't work out if we plan.  Ever.  For instance, we were supposed to go camping this weekend.  All weekend.  No work.  No Twelve Springs.  Just camping.  And boating.  And fishing. And eating. Oh, and dirt biking.  Epic fail.


To begin with, Mom and Dad bought a boat.  Mom LOVES to fish.  So, they bought a boat.  It didn't run.  So, we fixed it.  Now it runs.  Awesome.  Right?  Yup.

No.  Fail.  As soon as I went up to the house to get Mom so that she could try it out....it quit.  This only happened three times.  


BUT....Now it works :)

Super fantastic :)  YAY!

Except......this is what it looks like outside now.

Beautiful, yes!  Boating/Fishing weather...negative.


Alas, we are not going fishing.  Not only is the weather like this at our house....but it is nasty everywhere.  Everywhere.


Catastrophe # 456567 (I skipped a few):  Michael drove from Miles City last night so that we could leave "bright and early" this morning.....


Unfortunately, his bike strap broke and as a result, so did his bike.  ooooppppppssssss. (No picture)


Anyway....I think we are going to go for a drive instead of camping.  4 people, 3 dogs, 2 dirt bikes and a raft - oh, and lots of snow.


Here are a few pictures mostly of my first week at home for the summer.

All of the snowy pictures are from this morning - obviously.

Two days ago.  Thanks Montana.  You are fantastic.  Not.

The storm rolling in........

It really was nice here a few days ago - and green.  Not white.

Spunky.  He wanted inside. Fair weather dog.

We were SO SO SO SO SO ready to go camping.  Damn you weather.

My newest addition that Michael despises.  Isn't he adorable?!?!?!?!?


So cute.