Hello, blogger world. I sit here in the dusk, nearly dark, evening by candlelight. In 1 week I will be out of here, on vacation up with the family. A couple of days in St Louis, a couple of days on the farm. I can't wait. Life has been difficult. I want to get away. I have never been on a vacation to an exotic place, touristy area, or cabin in the woods. Vacation to me always means a good ol' trip to see the family. And by family I mean 4 grandparents, 18 aunts and uncles, and 43+ cousins. Always different, always hoping for it to be the same, yet disappointed when it changes little by little. Grandparents getting older and able to do less. Cousins growing up and living their seperate lives, making their own families, going on their own ways. Its a testament to our grandparents that we gather around every Christmas and various times during the year. The special occasion is my mom's parent's 60th anniversary.
And I can't wait.










