The best part about Dad's passing is all the love and support and time spent with family. I've mentioned before how close in proximity I was growing up with my cousins. They were with us through the journey of Dad's failing health right up to the end. Then they were there to help the funeral home take away Dad's shell, feed us, hold us, and watch Dad's life video. It was during this time that Sarah and Emily decided we needed to have an A.C.C. This past weekend was the First (hopefully Annual) Adult Cousin Camp. We didn't get t'shirts, but we did bead some matching headbands made from an old wool coat of Grandma's. Oh, and we did a little shopping too! Thanks for the new memories girls.
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| Here we all are wearing Grandma's old coat on our heads. |
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| Our server was fresh out of the Army and full of political ambition. |
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| I had Matt take a photo of my nails. They were fun while they lasted. The paint started chipping on Monday... |
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