Near our place here at the beach there is a park with these enormous old trees that have spanish moss hanging from their branches--almost to the ground. I had visions of great family pictures in this park. But since Cambel insists on wearing his baseball shirt on more days than not, and Ada doesn't exactly know what it means when we say "smile", and we didn't have anyone to to take a picture of the whole family, and the spanish moss isn't quite as photogenic as I thought (and somehow it isn't even in any of the pictures), the pictures didn't turn out quite as great as I had envisioned.
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