Relative Something

By now we should have survived a second night of camping with my siblings and their families, if we haven’t been asked to pack up early by the rest of the campers here. I have probably eaten too much and laughed to tears so many times my muscles are sore. Or maybe that soreness is from trying to play sports with little kids for a couple of days. Regardless, it is precious family time with siblings and their spouses and kids. It is a treat to see cousins developing connections that come from sharing the extended time of multiple overnights and many shared meals.

Here are my siblings posing with Mom a bunch of years ago now…