Bud the Teacher: Brave.
Bud the Teacher: Reflection.
Bud the Teacher: Balloons!
Bud the Teacher: You guys - this is a thing.
Bud the Teacher: Making a makerspace. Again.
Bud the Teacher: Quinn's got the hang of this school thing.
Bud the Teacher: A moment of Quinn: 1st day of Quindergarten.
Bud the Teacher: The driveway chalking is starting to get more complicated. Google Earth tagging, perhaps?
Bud the Teacher: I've taken all the pictures of the bridge.
Bud the Teacher: Introducing my children to my video game history.
Bud the Teacher: My past self is ecstatic with my current self.
Bud the Teacher: Dinner. #onlyonvacation
Bud the Teacher: Carousel Poem. (1/4)
Bud the Teacher: Carousel Poem (4/4)
Bud the Teacher: Carousel Poem (3/4)
Bud the Teacher: Carousel Poem (2/4)
Bud the Teacher: Pre-ride companions.
Bud the Teacher: Natural bridges.
Bud the Teacher: Goodnight, Santa Cruz.
Bud the Teacher: Turf and turf.
Bud the Teacher: This week's view.
Bud the Teacher: Vacation reading. Ah, vacation.
Bud the Teacher: We ain't afraid of nothin'.
Bud the Teacher: An early birthday gift. My wife totally gets me. #grateful
Bud the Teacher: Alpine slide, I shake my bandaged fist at you. (My post-bandage rides were great.) I shall return.
Bud the Teacher: Pretty much ripped all the skin off my elbow. So hooray.
Bud the Teacher: Today's work is to ride this chair and that slide as often as possible. Important.
Bud the Teacher: Lunch spot.
Bud the Teacher: The vacation grill. Hi, mountains. Hi, brats.