I found a box of pictures that had some real treasures. Dad, Sis and I looked through the pictures and recalled different stories behind the photos.
One of the best memories was the summer camping trips we took when we first moved to the states. My mother was the orchestrator of all the yummy foods while dad attempted to set up our orange canvas tent.
Another was all the great dinners we had outside in the summertime.
Lots of great times.