We always enjoy our trip to Arkansas. After all, we only get to see everybody twice a year. But there always comes a point when you get sick of seeing this:

Thankfully, we had breaks in between when we got to see other friendly faces instead. My mother-in-law had a 'house guest' or two already.


Of course, when you bring out the camera, there's always going to be a few shy ones who don't want their pictures taken.

I didn't get as much fodder as I had hoped for our next year's end dvd but I'll come up with something. Because, you know, I've already started putting it together.
It will be another 6 months before we visit again but we'll be looking forward to it all the same.
And so reader, may the next road sign you see lead you home.
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