March 11, 2012
In all the excitement of finally making it to our destination, I forgot to take any pictures today. But you can imagine my joyous face as I stepped out of the car, met my mom and dad on their driveway and could already smell the roast beef my mom had in the oven for dinner.
Why must you rub my nose in the smell of Mom's roast beef greeting you? That's just mean.
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