I can't wait to move back home.
I miss my family so much, but also, I miss the South.
Every time we'd walk into a store and someone would cheerfully say, "Hi! How are y'all doing?", I'd chuckle to myself. The anti-Chicago.
Here are some pics. More later.
Swinging with Uncle Steve:
Swinging with Aunt Vicky. Getting a ring pop from Uncle Steve:
Sunrise:
Being artsy down on the marsh during high tide while Mary and Joe napped:
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