Typically, it's not a good idea to refer to anything in the South as "the clan." Just some friendly advice.
Here
are some pictures from the Johnson compound. There's never a dull
moment, which I love. Here is a brief description of the photos.
- Todd and Macie checking out headstones in one of the
cemeteries we visited while I was there. I do loves me some of them
there cemeteries.
- Carver plotting to take over the world.
- Macie insisting on mooning me while I'm shooting.
- Macie holding still for 2 seconds in the cemetery for a little portrait.
- Macie is sitting by
Valerie while icing the had she slammed in the back door, right around
the same time as the "basketball incident." She has since made a full
recovery.
-
Chuckie holds an ice pack on her eye (seen in the other photo) after a
receiving an injury during a basketball incident that I may or may not
have been involved in. Talk to my lawyer.
- Riley doing some AMAZING singing/dancing. She's got skills....mad skills.-
Todd using an elaborate form of timeout with Carver called "elf on a
shelf." From this point forward, everytime Carver hears the words elf or
shelf, he will get vertigo.
- The Weasel being The Weasel.
Merry Christmas Johnson clan.
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