Jeff and Angie came all the way from Chicago to visit. I was about 18 the last time that I saw them. Jeff is my mothers nephew and is originally from California. We got to see each other every few years usually when our family was moving from once place to another. Here is an old picture I found of us.
From left to right - Me, Leslee (Jeff's sister), Jeff (short guy), and Steve.
Front - My brother Dick (the dog whisperer) and Buff (the dog)
I thought it was pretty cute. Jeff and I are looking at each other and I imagine I said something like "Leave it to my brother to kiss the dog."
Jeff still has his sweet baby face but he's not so short anymore!
The cousins and mom.
We had a great visit and spent the whole weekend talking, catching up and vowed to see each other much more often.