You know you live in the wild west when....
...your sister comes over with her boyfriend, whom we have never even met yet, and brings along a gun for your kids. Seriously? A gun? It's just a bb gun, so it can't even hurt a kitten, but it's the red neck thought behind it that I have to get used to.
(Thanks a bunch though - it provides endless fun and it's good for his imagination!)
Ruth-Ann lives 7 hours north of here so they drove down for a weekend which was pretty special. We took them to Grassy Lake which is somewhere around here (people use directions like "Go three kilometers north, two west and turn by the smiley face sign). So it's around here somewhere.
It the place where the Bow River and the Old Man River meet, to become the South Saskatchewan River (Andy and geography - he fills me in with all the stuff that I have learned to care about!). It was a very fascinating landscape this time of year. The sun glistening between the coulees, the stunted trees... we want to go back next summer!
We are reading "Little House in The Prairie" aloud to the boys, and this place really reminds me of where the Indians would camp, catching prairie hens and where Pa would come to get his logs to make their house - dragging them from the creek bottom up to the long blowing grasses where their farm was... Our whole family is delighting in these books right now... feeling right at home:)
My sister gave me some tips on how to cut Seths hair, so in turn I took some pictures of the her and Ben. Cute couple eh? ;) We are so thrilled they live in Alberta too, albeit 7 hours driving-thru-nothing away (you know some people think the world is getting too full?? Come out here! You will think again).