Xmas with a small portion of the family. I wanted to shoot some of my father's guns but constant freezing rain prevented the redneck reconnection ceremony.
For pop: One bottle of Butterscotch Schnapps
For mama: One handmade bag, one pot of poinsettias.
For big sissy and man of matrimony: One grocery gift card
Plus hugs and kisses for all.
I grew up in that one house for 18 years and then one or two more. It looks smaller every time I return. There were eight of us in it for so many years.
Pictures of people I haven't met: My little sister's husband and his family. My older brother's twins. Scattered Americans just playing our role.
Pictures of a past of which I have so little idea.
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