Blogging on vacay
Harder than you would think, but
doable, I think

I’m working, doing
things that must be done, feeling
that I’m a part now

When I moved away
8 years ago now, i felt
like an outsider

This time, I feel love
that I’m willing to accept
feels good and awesome

When I moved away from Evansville, barely over 8 years ago, I felt empty and I hated myself. I’m back, and the feeling is totally gone. I still fight with my sister, have gotten into a heated argument with my brother, but no grudges are being held. I love that feeling. I’m so glad that I’ve fully got my family back.

Now for pictures of yesterday (and a few other days). We went to Burdette Park yesterday, and I think we had fun Jerri Ann got the better pictures (I put mine in the locker, xD), but I can show those when she gets the DVDs done and sent ;)

A cute purse I got from my sister

A sunburned little girl

What you get when you touch said little girl

Little Girl before she got touched

Barely burnt little boy

Burn on top of tan. Curse of Dad’s skin, xD

Droppin’ Dumplins. Ethan, Mammaw and Jerri Ann

Little Miss PissyPants and Mom

Three Generations

Rolling out the dough. Madison and Jerri Ann

Rolling out placemats. Ethan, Mom, and Mammaw

Drop it in. Madison and Jerri Ann

Her first frenchbraid

His first bike. He got that from Dad who got it from Terry Miller, a neighbor and an awesome dude

Dad in his garage

Mood : sunburnt
Hearing : Kai Lan