Here you’ll find those wild and crazy folks we call family. As the saying goes, you can pick your friends and you can pick your nose, but when it comes to family, sometimes all you get is boogers…. or something like that.
- Are you SURE, Rick?
- BS 101 Class is in session
- BS 101 Research Project
- Cowboy Poets
- Fashion Bug?
- Can you find the dyslexic one in this picture?
- Caleb, Olivea and Alysse hit the river first.
- Next comes Penny with Sierra, Bailey and Riley
- Cody and Karen slipping by the lodge.
- The Caboose – Russ, Evey, Connor, Kennen and Aunt Sis
- Meanwhile back at the ranch…
- Indiana Horton
- Indiana and his loyal minions carry the raft fodder
- Ok, dad, I got this down. Let’s do THAT one now.
- New breed of musician draws an audience.
- Hi. Just call me John Doh.
- Headgear at it’s Hortony finest.
- Who’s a little Firecracker??
- Yes, we’re rock stars. Why do you ask?
- Stockpiling energy – Keep going and you’ll see how I use some of it.
- Which of the seven dwarfs is this? Hmm
- This is how you entertain your older cousins.
- Making sparks fly!
- The grandkids having some firecracker fun on the 4th.
- Saturday morning making green chili breakfast burritos.
- Waking up with New Mexico chili burritos for breakfast.
- She obviously hasn’t had her first bite of green chili yet this morning.
- Friday night Mexican buffet.
- Great picture of Aunt Donna!
- The Doughty family
- Doughty family, part deux.
- Hesson cousins
- The Sisters with Cousin UK Ray.
- Jean and Roy
- Meeting folks as they arrive on Thursday.
- Meet Shirley, our all-time favorite reunion crasher. We never officially invite her because we need a dependable crasher.
- The Idaho cousins.
- Ray wins the distance award.
- Super photo of Cousin Idaho.
- Ray and Ken survived their encounter with us crazies, I think.
- Ok… remember that energy I was stockpiling? Let ‘er rip and wind that ice cream crank!
- Ok, I got my 20 cranks in and got promoted to ‘insulation anchor’.
- Oooh… butt freeze. This cold really saps your batteries. Am I promoted again yet?
- Hey, you are NOT gonna like next Friday’s short paycheck, deserter.
- So… is this thing putting off any heat? I’m gonna sit on that motor a while and thaw out.
- Ahhh… now I’m CHIEF Insulation Anchor and get a heated seat.
- Reckon we’re related? Can’t tell by looking, huh.
- Take a look at where the water is on these rocks just about sunset on Friday night.
- Now look where the water is when we woke up this morning, and it hasn’t even rained here yet.
- Horton Hair ?
- Winklehawking with a Mohawk
- Kennen or Alfalfa? Hmm…
- Elsie’s Bunch
- Which of the 7 Dwarfs is this?
Caleb was cooking himself some pork chops on the grill when Kayla called. When he claimed he could cook, she challenged him to cook her a full steak dinner (potato, salad, dessert…). She still appears healthy, so it looks like the challenge was met. Not sure she got into the dessert (Oreo Fridge Pie), but she survived the body of the meal in good shape. So, it is official, another cooking man has spawned from the Horton lineage.
























































Caleb can cook?!
But of course! When he was in kindergarten, I’d fixed some ‘convention stew’ for supper one Wednesday before we headed for meeting. Rick and I were in the front seat and Caleb in the back. Someone burped, don’t remember who, and from the back comes the comment, “WHEW!! Garlic!”
Kinda like Papa used to say about Neeny’s toast… “Katy makes the best toast. Knows just how much to burn it, then just how much to scrape off!” That is the secret to good cooking, don’t ya know?!
Haha!
I remember when we would spend the weekend at Neeney and Papa’s house and PAPA would make breakfast every morning. And it was THE. SAME. THING. EVERY. TIME. Oatmeal, eggs, bacon, and toast (which he “toasted” in the skillet). It took a little while to get used to everything being fried in bacon grease, but ya know how that goes!
Well the fact that Caleb can cook doesn’t surprize me a bit. That does run in the genes, no pun intended.