save me a seat at the bar....
First a few pics I found on Allies computer that I really liked. My bly looking angelic and then the boy looking like the rest of us when a camera is about and making a silly face with my cousins daughter Ella. The nest is probably the only pic of myself on this blog but I figured what the heck, I am what I am. The last is totally girls. love their silliness. Ok here is the latest news around here. Growing up we spent our summers at he mountain house with the grandparents and cousins and extended family and friends. I can tell you that the time spent out ther is time I will always chersih and that the memories are thick and can almost be tasted that is how good some of them are when I think hard enough. Many of those memories revolve around a local bar called The Barn. It was owned by a family that had spent their generations on the mountain as well. My earliest memories of the barn were as a young child going there to have coke in a glass bottle and chips and playing the jukebo...