1995 Again.

I'm going way back again. I blew these pictures up from slides. This is so odd to see the kids this age. We are getting older. After my dad died, I realized that we are one person in our direct generation left before WE are the oldest generation. It's our turn to take the torch. Now these kids are collage grads, married, having children themselves. Were getting old.

This is the pregnancy test. One was right, one wasn't. Below we are building Ady's fence.

This is at the wetlands.

Look how young the kids are.