The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Monday, April 28, 2008
The bigger bridge
Here we are on the bigger bridge. This is as far as we went. Why?
A. It's rickety as hell.
B. Some wierd lady has my camera.
C. The other end is COVERED in what might be poision ivy.
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