For the past five years I've wanted to go back home to West Virginia. It just never panned out for me to do that, however, I received an invitation to the wedding of one of my first cousin's sons. I couldn't refuse.
I drove almost six hours from my house to stay the weekend with my parents at my uncle's house. It was a fabulous weekend. I took a lot of photos. I had a great time. My brother drove up to attend the wedding. If only my sister had been there.
The only thing I came back with besides memories was a sinus congestion, sore throat kinda thing.
Here's a photo of me, my brother and our parents. No, my hair isn't short. I had it up in a bun.