TWEEN

Oh what lovely pictures of us walking along the road at the ranch.  Tralala.  Notice how you are nowhere to be seen #1?   Let me explain.

We decided to take a walk.  You and your tween self decided that even though not another sole was within a couple of miles, you could not be seen with us.  You proceeded to walk 100 yards behind us.   

I can't wait until your return to us #1.  From what I hear it is around age 20.  Until then --- Love you and miss you.

I promise I was not posing for this picture.  The Captain was sooooo into taking pictures that this was kind of like me saying, "whatever, take the picture paparazzi man.   I will placate you with me stopping; yet I refuse to give you a decent facial expression."

Number 2 you are so cute.  ( Please note that #4 didn't want to walk our whole walk.  Doesn't this defeat the purpose of a walk.  Little one we were trying to wear you out.  )