Marcos was the biggest kid of all. It was such a manly trip out in the country catching pheasants and playing on big boy toys. Between the four wheeler, motorcycles and pheasant-catching, I rarely saw him. It was his first trip to Angie's house and he loved it. He thinks we need to move there and raise animals. I'm not so sure. Crazy kid. You take him on one trip and he's planning a new life. Here are a couple pictures I snapped of him. Somehow we didn't end up with one picture of me. You can tell who had the camera. Marcos was having way too much fun to think of taking pictures.
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