My brother got a pretty sky for his birthday. And I got to drive the golf cart. I want a golf cart. As my daily driver.
And he also got a visit from a bunny.

My mom golfing. Watch out.

Stepdad golfing.

Brother putting. I was a bad caddy, I didn't know which one the putter was. I though it was the one with a "P" on it. Which made perfectly good sense to me. But apparently that means something else. Whatever.

Not my best picture. But it's of me and mim so I had to post it.


Me and my "baby" brother. Who is twice as tall as me. I'm so glad he never took vengeance out on me for all those years I used to beat him up when I was little.

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