Here are some pictures taken this weekend at camp, the only place in this world where I truly find an enormous measure of comfort.
Aaron is the best Uncle. Ever.
Two of my favorite men putting out the dock for the season.
An evening paddle with my mother.
Over the river and through the woods to my mother's house we go...
Hot dogs on a camp fire.
Xander cut branches with Uncle Aaron so we could roast hot dogs and marshmallows.
Many nights of a Parker Brother's classic. Good times. Exactly what I needed. Oui?
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I can say with certainty, the loss of a friend is never easy. The fact that you have so many who love you, and care for you, and worry about you - brings comfort.
I am glad you're on the mend, I've missed you <3
All my love, all the time.
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