Mothers Day.

Mothers Day '05.

I flew home to Texas for the weekend. My baby brother was graduating from college that weekend also. It was very good to be home again.

Jim and I drove back from Texas to San Diego with a carload of stuff... mostly gifts left behind from Christmas and wedding gifts, as well as a large baby bed and assorted other boxes of junk from years gone past that I had neglected in my parents attic for so long.