there comes a time when you need to accept the fact that you know the differnce between a 
good family experience and a bad family experience...last night we dyed easter eggs with the boys, and max was a riot...all the pink eggs are his...and a few of the blue ones, just ask his hands....
then of course there is the goofy little Ben we love so much, unable to dye eggs at his young fragile age, we took the following picture instead:
yes, he is practicing his gymnastics moves, LOL.
the differnce.
yeah, family is a total fabrication of "proper family" is just irritating to me, have i mentioned i am going to visit good 'ol wisconsin....uh huh, well i have had my good family time for the next week probably, seems the only one who wants me to to visit is my little brother, and he wants to go fishing...everyone else, leaving town or does not care...
and here back in kentucky...i will be thinking about how max says my name, and ben giggles when ever i make goofy faces, it will make it easier to muttle through, who knows maybe i will come back early to be able to see them. to fish with keith, and watch tv with allyson and erika.
what a wonderful dream...oh wait that is my life...
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