Vivian and I found ourselves in Grandbury this time. As we drove through Pecan Plantation we saw rows and rows of trees and … DEER! DEER! Where the heck were we?! In BFE, that’s where. Now, if you aren’t familiar with the term BFE, I have to tell you about how I came across the term myself. I moved to Plano my junior year in high school and started attending Plano East Senior High. The school is huge, and the parking lots are even bigger. So when you parked in the very back (the boonies) you were parking in BFE. So back to the Cracknell family … here we were in BFE, on a very cold day with a 2 year old that really likes his baby jaguar. So Vivian and I juggled the baby jaguar and the camera between the two of us and every once in a while we would toss him at William to get a giggle. The first image just cracks me up – there’s baby jaguar airborne. The second picture is William strutting off with his toy after a successful catch.
And here’s more of Nancy and James, as if you can’t get enough of them …
And then James climbed a tree.
Just another day …
