Sorry mom!
Speaking of family. I love mine a lot. I always tend to see it in my mind that keeping close with one's family is a sign of weakness. It's usually- for most people-the easiest relationship to keep afloat. Mine has been wild lately. Good times. Jess and I went golfing with Dennis for Fathers day and it was a blast. I chipped a ball perfectly out of a sand trap right onto the green. In my glory I stepped backwards disregarding the decline. My bad! It was hot. We didn't use carts. It was hot. We walked the whole thing. It was really really really hot.
My mom wants to submit this picture to our local paper. She is holding last months issue in her hands. The paper does a feature of the "times" in different places. South Carolina- different?...
My 27 year old sister Jessica is seated left in the photo below. Please take note of her ears and the wires hanging from them. No those aren't cool earrings- but you could imagine if they were! (she's pretty simple stylewise) Those are headphones. Rude girl girl.
It's over!
