I am obsessed with my family. The entire extended lot of them. The are crazy, artistic, entrepreneurial, and they can shake a leg, cut a rug and rock out with the best of them! All from two people who fell in love 50 some odd years ago…(another reason for massive pro-creation!) Change happens and we don’t all meet for Christmas at the Farm anymore now that G and G are official snowbirds but on an all too rare occasion we get together (and dance). This year’s rare occasion? The wedding of my beloved, beloved cousine Jennifer. Why didn’t I get married at the farm???
P.S. Be sure to push pause on Edith Piaf over on the right!