Aspen and I had a few errands to run the other day.

I gave her a bath and told her to get herself dressed, this

is what she picked. Thin white tights with a black skirt pulled

up like a tube-top (not sure why but it reminds me of

my sister). I told her it was too cute

except that everyone could see her underwear.

That's my girl....what else can I say?

Aspen is such a daddy's girl. She always tells
me how much cooler, stronger and braver he is then I am.
She always wants to be on his team, likes what he likes,
tries to make and fix things like him. The list
goes on and on. I don't mind, I hope she always looks
up to him like I still look up to my dad. I think
if a daughter doesn't have a good relationship with
her dad she will love attention from any other
guy.....

Oh, how I love love love gray skies.... The Turner men can fix anything, and I mean anything!!!

Out of all the years I have known Trent he has

never had a project/problem he hasn't been

able to fix. Thank you so much Tony for teaching

your boys how to work and be self reliable. This is a tool

Tony just whipped up and made himself to help Trent fix our trailer.

Fixing the trailer. The story- On our way home

from Flaming Gorge we got a flat tire on our trailer. Trent pulled

over, started his generator, plugged in his compressor and

patched the hole (I had complained earlier in the week about bringing

the generator and compressor cause it takes up room and is just more crap

to load and unload). The next day Trent got a new tire

and went to Chicken Creek with his family. On his way

home from that, the tread on the new tire fell off!!!

Since the tread got stuck under the wheel well (or something)

it made a hole in our trailer. If you were sitting on

the toilet you could see the road. That is what they are fixing,

the hole. I'm now starting to think a tent is better....

Aspen, A.K.A. Captain Shimmer