savannah took a spill and was covered in mud. she didn't mind though, until it was time to go, and then she had to be washed up before she could get in the truck.
every year, my dads flying club hosts a remote controlled airplane flyin in Alpine. It is always in the fall, and we always go. The colors of the leaves, the water, everything about it is beautiful. This year was no exception.
We spent our time watching grandpa fly, watching daddy fly, riding the four wheeler, throwing rocks in the lake, getting muddy, watching sheep, and eating great food.
We also went to grandpa's flyin at 7-N ranch this fall. Savannah got to go camping with grandma and grandpa while I went to school, and then the next day begged to go back up. It was a beautiful fall day, and we enjoyed ourselved.
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