Family

I'm not sure, but I think some big major holiday just passed. Anyway, I gathered with my family as always and it was fun as always. Of course I felt like a bum when I got there because I was under the impression that we weren't exchanging gifts. I was given gifts but came in empty handed. Cold-blooded. I had no choice but to accept my gifts. What else could I do? So we always sit around and talk. This time I went through all those pictures from my younger days. I couldn't help but smile at my baby pictures. And then from that comes the stories from my childhood of things that I don't even remember. Ahhh the good old days...I can never go back. Looking at my pictures can be confusing because it would appear that I have a twin that is about ten years older than me. Every family has a story, but I'm not going to dig into all that here. Those issues existed and they probably still do. So be it. I love my family and it's always nice to get a surprise from one of them. This is not the platform for me to vent about my family, but I wish things were a little bit different. Maybe eventually things will go back to the way they were.