Flashing back to 1991 for some personal humiliation in honor of it being homecoming weekend around here. Homecoming wasn’t nearly as big of a deal back in my day, but I went to a small Catholic school, so I’m not sure if that went for everyone. One year I was invited to be on the homecoming...
All my boys were in Ellisville at Uncle David’s for the Labor Day hunt, while we were stuffing our face in honor of Momma’s birthday! Mom always brings her camera to torture me, which my kids would say I deserve. I hope you had a happy birthday, Momma. We love you!
What is the absolute worst thing you can do to someone that comes to visit? Get a stomach virus and not be able to leave the house for 5 days and expose them to it? Y’all are WELCOME!!!
It’s not often I hand my camera off and get in the picture. It goes against my nature! What better place to get in the frame than Crab Island?Gross, Christian! Lindsay is apparently hilarious.
