The Best Dysfunctional Family.

Thanksgiving has just passed and families are returning to their respective homes and left overs are being microwaved, I still feel a little empty inside.

Why? 

When you have a family like the one I was so lucky to be a part of… well its just hard to be away from all that support, mutual motivation, creativity, understanding and most importantly all the mischeivous nonsense.

Taken just about a year ago; a little fuzzy, a little dysfunctional, but so much love.