Sometimes I feel like an alien in my family. Perhaps it's my semi rebellious spirit or my irreverence that I personally view as one of my many perks OR maybs i am in denial about having a touch of middle child syndrome BUT whatever it is, one swear word out of my mom and one "tim don't you dare think about telling that story about me and mom in Vegas and how bout you pretend you just never heard that in the first place" from my dad AND several healthy and audible snorts from not one but two of my siblings later, my roots are smackin me in the face in a "these are your people" kind of way.
thanks for loving me, you guys.



1 comment:
I love you and your blog and your bum.
You are incredible.
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