Sweet getting home. I realize now I took hardly any photos and the ones I managed to take aren't great. Mom ask to see family and I forgot to shoot anyone except my sister. ;(
My sweetest sister.
A little bouquet in a sifter.
In love with Roscoe, the neighbor dog that hangs out with my dad and stepmom (and their great dogs).
There is something so magical about Texas horizon.
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Yes, we have the biggest skies God ever made!
I love that Roscoe!
Your sister looks lovely. Great smile! And I love the flowers in the sifter. Reminds me to put fresh flowers in mundane vessels - so charming. Glad you had a nice visit and are happy to be home. I do the same thing when I visit my family... my mom, sister, and I get chatting and my camera is the last thing on my mind. Then I scold myself the entire way home. :) ~Sara
I see your mother in both of you. All such beautiful woman.
glad you got home safely. I have some pics I need to send you. We had the worst hail storm EVER yesterday. I've never seen anything like it. I've seen thunderstorms worse than the one yesterday but i've never seen hail like we had. There was a pile that accumlated in one of our flower beds (after rolling off the roof) that I swear was 4-6 inches deep. So I had to get out there with my camera and take some pictures. When I get them on my computer I'll send you a link.
There is definitely a family resemblence between you and your sis. :)
My sister and I are alike in many ways. She is sweeter and gentler than myself ;)
Michelle, what is up with that storm! I just missed it and I waited for a good one while I was there. I think I flew over those storms clouds. That is just wild and wicked.
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