Ok... So here is part dos of the 3 part trilogy "Walk(er) through the past" or whatever I called it. Oh, and if you're wondering why these photos are such poor quality after they're uploaded, so am I. When I figure it out though, you'll be the first to know.

12 years old, and a giant. I don't get it... I was 5'8 at 12 and grew 6 inches in that year and now almost 5 years later, I've only grown 3 inches and Corey's about to pass me up. What's the deal with this?


This is normal for Corey...

This is not normal for my dad. He just finished a pie eating contest.

Casey learning how to get out of taking a shower.

And in the almost frozen Lake Tahoe. Brave? No, more like foolish.

The Tower of People. This was Case's Tenth birthday I believe.


Oh chocolaty goodness.


So the guy holding the baby is me, but you'll have to be the one that figures out who the baby is. Bonus points to whoever does.



Now to the good ol' pics (cough). Here's one of my mom's record finish for pie eating.

When I first started playing guitar I never wanted to put it down.... shown by the fact that I used to take it every single place we went.

These next 3 photos are from my nephew's birth. A long 19 hours in a cramped waiting room.


And the final ending pic... If you can't tell, this is Christmas with the Hectors. We're singing our traditional "Twelve Days of Christmas" with motions, in case you were wondering about the goofy antics.

Until next time when the oldest of the old get scanned in,

Kevin