Jordan had to report back to the Army on January 21st. We had a great month with him, but we had to squeeze in one last Hoorah before he left.
We headed back out to the power lines, all the kids in tow.
Jordan, in all his glory.
There was a lot of drinking, dancing and laughing.
A perfect way to say "see-ya later" to our baby Jordan.
Everyone WAS properly dressed at the start of the evening. For reasons unknown, most of the boys lost clothing along the way.
Trevor and my good friend, Alice.
Nate copping a squat
The dancing begins.
Dawn (Colton's Mom) may have been teaching the boys some new moves :)
And the clothes came off
More clothes than we all wanted to be subjected to.
Thank God, they saw the error in their ways and put their pants back on.
Well, except for Ryan. His pants were too tight and he'd had too many beers to get them fully on.
CHEERS!
Poor Colton had to work that evening. By the time he showed up, the rest of the boys were in rare form. Nate may be trying to rile him up in this pic.
When that didn't work, Nate did his best Superman impression.
After we got Ryan back into his clothes, we piled all the kids in the back of my Jeep for the short journey home.
(Better to have 5 in the backseat than anyone drinking and driving!)
Oh Ryan....what are we gonna do with you?
I'll tell ya what we did. We dropped his ass off at his house where his girlfriend could deal with him and his too tight jeans.
Only fun people could have so much fun in a field!
LOVE MY KIDS, LOVE MY FRIENDS!
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