Here are my older brother, my younger sister and I. I especially like the photo of my sister looking through the window - it really captures her sweet personality.
These are my grandparents. They lived on a farm. When we came to visit, they let us drive the tractor, most of the cars, and an Honda 3 wheeler (they were legal in those days).
Here are my brother and sister riding the 3 wheeler together.
My parents took us on lots of camping trips when we were growing up, which is probably why I love camping and areas of natural beauty so much as an adult.
Of course, we had the trip to Disneyland. I remember riding in that giant tea cup with my mother made me feel so special.
This collage is a group of special memories that didn't fit with the rest: my childhood best friend (notice the Pinto in the background?), a trip to Mt. Palamar, me wearing a red dress my great grandmother made in 1928, and the family dog. I think I still have that pillow she is laying on.
I hope you all have a great Thanksgiving and make some wonderful memories this weekend!
