I was invited into another family as they lived and loved and said goodbye to Rachael, who is returning back to Westpoint at bright-thirty in the morning. So many dynamics, an intriguing family INDEED... i was charged with both Gordy and Amandas cameras for the evening.... looking through the lense makes it easy to remove ones'self from the emotions at hand and simply be the quiet observer.
pics on G's camera
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My father's dream was for my older brother to go to West Point. Sadly he died at age 17. Dad then kind of had hopes for me--but those faded over time. There have actually been times I wish I had pursued it.
~Becky
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