I have a laundry room.
I get to attend my brother's auctions.
This dude and his mom are just up the stairs. I see them every day. And it's not enough.
From Dallas, you can fly to anywhere. Last weekend, Joal spent time in Belize making music.
This. A big tree in front of the big window. With a happy boy underneath it, enjoying the glow.
Painting with my sisters...one by blood, two by marriage.
Cute confections show up on the bar all the time thanks to the midnight operations of the sister/baker. She flings fondant and does the frosting shwoop like nobody's business! Watch out...if you stop moving she will frost you and add some sprinkles too.
So now you know...