
She is all ready to ride on her "boom boom"

She even has a tattoo.

Harley cuties can't pass up candy.

Great Grandma Bernice and Great Grandpa Bill stopped to have dinner with us.

Our rough and tumble Harley Babe, carrying her puppy.
That is the softer side.

Here we are demonstrating the size of these big orange beasts.
Either that or I am raising a dwarf.

Ben is better at helping her pick the good ones.

A rare picture with Ben and Faith

Hil and Faith pumkin hunting
1 comment:
I vote that you are raising a dwarf, but I LOVE HER. She looks just like you, Hil! I can't wait to see you again... so I'll keep you posted on my next trip to B-town. Love you!
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