The church bells are ringing for you.

This is Nick. This was the last time I saw him before he left to move back to New York.
Who builds wooden kayaks? Tara's dad.

I am not sure why Casey thought he needed to make these faces in all pictures.
We had a great time a Utah Lake.
"But Amy Jo... where did you sit? There are only three holes?"
I sat on top, in between Nick and Tara. The paddles me around and I waved like the queen my 10 yr old self thought I was.
I miss having Nick around. I wish goodbyes didn't exist.

These were taken on a fun-shot disposable camera. Coloring= good.