Let's start this one off with some history. Far left is Gramma Cheryl (July 1948), middle is me (July 1972) and then Zoey (July 2007) all on the same rocking horse that Bill Hogan (Zoey's late great Grandpa made). Every morning after the Wiggles she has to ride the "YeeSee" (aka horsie) while listening to the Beatles (it's a children's rendition that makes "Uncle" Mike cringe.

And before you look at the next pictures this one will give you a bit of background...that's me November 1971 in a saggy diaper holding a Pabst Blue Ribbon...do they even make that beer anymore?
"Uncle" Mike contributing to the delinquency of my minor. LOL Perfect form in the first picture...Ewww, yuck in the second...but then, WAIT! Zoey just acquired a real taste for Sierra Nevada Pale Ale.
These were taken at The Irete's Retreat July 4th BBQ. See archives from last year if interested or checkout http://www.iretesretreat.blogspot.com/
Vogueing in the afternoon sun at the Irete's.
What's a party without injuries...that's my knee. No, I wasn't skydiving into a canyon...I was pushing Zoey on a swing and slipped on the gravel thanks to Rodney Strong and Kendall Jackson.
This is little PZ (aka Princess Zoey) at 10pm after the fireworks (and 3 hours post bedtime) on the ride home...looking quite ready to hit the "after party" if I might add. Luckily, she was asleep as soon as she realized her crib was within eyesight.

Look, everyone! "moooo-aaahhn!" You could see the moon midday and she was sure to point it out to everyone at Marcie's BBQ.
This is the lounge chair created every morning after breakfast so the Princess can watch the Wiggles in comfort.







