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"All's well that ends better" It's SPRING

It's spring!
Well, it's been spring for over a month now but I can't complain.
Andy has been studying- a lot. Another quarter down and onto the next! I just have to say that I am so proud of him. He works so hard.
I am now an official occupational therapist as of this month {OTR/L} Yay!
Raja has been rabbit hunting in the yard and occasionally chewing random objects to pieces {tape dispenser, sticky notes}.

And we've been having some fun in-between...














The horses made a safe trip from Alabama to Arizona...

That's Loui on the right and Chief in the middle. 









Loui has become known as "pig pen". Every time {without fail} he's in the pasture he dumps the water trough over and rolls in the mud. I think he misses Alabama mud. Poor guy. We miss it too. 


   Andy's parents {Mrs. Kelly and Mr. Billy} came to see us! 




We went furniture shopping. 








 So sweet to have family with us. 


We spent a day on Lake Pleasant. Andy needed the water after finals {and chips, always chips}.













Extremely cold water. But he couldn't resist. 
...neither could Raja






Lastly, we took our bikes to Flagstaff and realized how horribly out of shape we are for the day.

She thinks it's funny when we can't keep up. 
Don't worry, that's my lunch box- not his. 
















We wish you all a lovely spring break!
Thanks for reading. 

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