We all know that I’m an old softy. So when Speed asked about me taking him and a bunch of friends down to my parents’ place in the middle of nowhere, I said that I was happy to. I had taken Speed and three boys down back in February 2010 for an unbelievably cold weekend. What could go wrong?
We did the usual stuff–steak dinners at the Leona Steakhouse, lunch at Pecan Grove, a trip to Buc-ee’s and Walmart–along with our first stop at the somewhat recently opened Leona Drug Store, which houses a soda fountain.
But the weekend was really about being out in the elements on ATVs. All of the mothers made them promise to be careful, and Speed assured his mother that all ATVs are meant to be ridden two at a time. Wrong on both counts.



But this weekend won’t be remembered for the good food or ridiculously awesome convenience stores. It will be remembered first for Noah crushing the mule against a tree within the first 45 minutes of use.


Second, for Ryan splitting his forehead open with the Mauser bolt-action rifle scope (hence, the need to trek to Walmart for bandages, etc.). A little competition for Madysen.

Amazingly, the last 24 hours went accident free. And the boys claim to have had an awesome time, injuries notwithstanding. I hope Speed enjoyed it because I doubt I’ll say yes to future similar request.








The 19th league title is pretty sweet.







































