I know he’s hardly even in the picture, but I love this shot I got of my brother as we were driving through Dallas.  I am having such a great time with my family.  We are very close, and it’s comical — fifty or more of us milling around the hotel, talking and talking and talking.  My brother, dad, two of my cousins, a cousin-in-law, and my dad’s cousin (my second cousin, once removed I think) and I got kicked out of the hotel bar a little after 2am.

The wedding was beautiful, and they had a great party at an old house in downtown Austin.  Now I am off to my aunt’s house for brunch and I have a feeling that everyone’s plans for doing the tourist thing today will dissolve into talking until 2 am again.  I was definately born into the right family.

I wanna go see the bats, though.  I’ll have to bring enough people with me to have a little mini party by the bridge.  I’m late for brunch at my aunt’s house.  If I don’t go now, I’m going to get shit all. day. long. for it.

Talk to ya’ll later.