Frontier Days 2009

We went to our family's 7th annual Frontier Days in Cheyenne last weekend. It was the most relaxing one we've had post-babies, I think, since we only had a few kids (The McArthurs were in Cali.) and they're an age where it's a little less chaotic. Once again we enjoyed being served an absurd amount of tasty food by my dad, watching 'world's best' blue-ray movies on the big screen with, again, the 'world's best' surround system. My dad has many of the 'world's best' things, and as I get older I realize he's actually right. He's a video/audio man as long as I've known him, so we get treated to all the world's best and greatest each time we go up there. He did inform us that since he realized he's getting older he may sell his house in a year or so to move closer to Denver. This does mean that frontier days will come to an end for us, which is certainly a sad thing.
Anyway, we had a great time this year! Thanks Cheyenne, thank you Dad, thank you tough men-in-chaps, thank you black truffle butter, blue cheese and port wine, thank you 007, thank you eccentricity to the extent that I will never fathom, thank you big sky, buffalo herd and predictable thunderstorm, and thank you Steven for somehow letting everything in my life make sense just by being in the same room with you.