My brother and his family were visiting the hometown too. Us "adults" took a four-wheeler ride (where I really did almost die, but my husband saved me by not letting the four-wheeler fall on me). This shot was not as easy as it looks.

First, the brother was too slow and then too impatient and then the husband was confused.

Then, the boys were abusing their privileges and taking pictures while the girls waited and visited (some of us are quite expressive while speaking). There were about 3 more of these types of photos, but I didn't want to embarrass myself by posting them.

For some reason, I was the ONLY ONE with a dust-face. Everyone was jealous.