Sunday morning we didn't go to church. Instead we sat in our kitchen waiting for the sounds of the Harley's to drive up. My Uncle Danny and 3 of his friends came to the small town of Lebanon for a biker rally. Before they headed on their way home Danny and 2 of his friends came to our house for a hearty breakfast before they headed back down to Cali. The girls and I all got to take turns riding on the back, we all really enjoyed it. If you jump on over to John's blog you can take a peek at how to donate to our Harley fund.
I love my Uncle Danny. None of my family has ever been real close but since the passing of my grandfather I have drawn closer to my Uncle Danny (my mom's brother). In the last few years I have drawn closer to my Uncle Gary (my dad's brother) also. I just wish that we were all closer in location also so that we could be even closer. I really hope that as my children grow up we will always be close. I wish we were closer to our extended family but reality is that we are not. Maybe someday!
I love my Uncle Danny. None of my family has ever been real close but since the passing of my grandfather I have drawn closer to my Uncle Danny (my mom's brother). In the last few years I have drawn closer to my Uncle Gary (my dad's brother) also. I just wish that we were all closer in location also so that we could be even closer. I really hope that as my children grow up we will always be close. I wish we were closer to our extended family but reality is that we are not. Maybe someday!
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