Where there is food our youth will also be (left)
Queen of the Grill, Mickey poses for her minute of glory (right).
This was the weirdest cookout I have ever attended for the following reason. Usually ants
invade a picnic/cookout,
not at the Bates'...
oh no, dogs invaded from near and far to try to partake in the plentiful bounty (left). Yes Whitney, you can pet, pick up and play with the puppy dogs
here (right) but
not in Romania!
They are ready at the top of the hill (left) and the aquatic hydration specialist (right) has the runway properly watered...there is only one thing left to do...
Run and slide as far as you can. Now this is what I call
real clean fun!
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