There weren't many photos taken on this trip but that in no way reflects a lack of enthusiasm and happiness I felt being with my parents.
Gary took Annabel and Shawn home and on the way stopped off and visited a college. I took Sky to upstate NY to see my mom and dad. We were there for my birthday. We relaxed, watched movies, went for ice cream, made nice meals. I painted my parents' mailbox. It was just what the doctor ordered.
I love the old family portrait, and especially how we are all looking to the side, smiling. I'm sitting on my father's lap. Both my parents and I are smiling. My brother is thinking about it. Even baby sister is looking. Someone got all of our attention and captured an adorable moment.
I come from a small town filled with wholesome, kind-hearted good people. Whenever I return I realize that, and I am proud to be from there.








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