A rare flattering photo of my husband and me, taken by my sister-in-law.
Watching two cousins follow my brother into the ocean to face their fears....
And immediately run away from them.
A little cooperation...
Falling in love with the littlest one.
A daddy, unplugged.
Recognizing that no matter how good my yoga practice has become, I still have a LONG way to go.
Chasing the boys through a maze of obstacles with flip flops on my feet and an expensive camera in one hand.
Reaffirming that no matter where I go, I AM GINORMICA.
Knowing -- without question -- family vacations are less about where you go and more about who you take with you.