On the eve of Mumma's Graduation we went to Mexico. Not really. We went to the humble and oh so spacious abode of brother Zac and dearest Jena. Tacos tingled my taste buds and laughter echoed all around and I realised how very much I adore all those that were in my presence. To think what I would do without a family is a horrible, no good, very bad thought.
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| Make-shift stools. We're creative crittes. |
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Just quietly Mathias Oskar, I think this is the most beautiful picture.
You look perfect. You look happy. |
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I do not recall a single family gathering where there hasn't been pant-wetting laughter.
Not one. We're funny folk. |
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