BrooksHouse
The archive I began when my father died.
Just in time for the end of summer!
Didn’t post Friday – reposting.
This didn’t post Sunday – reposting.
I’m the svelt dude on the far right.
Our Middle Schooler preferred to not be photographed.
Granna’s Mac and cheese. Lillian says it smells like Thanksgiving.
A start of school tradition at our church.
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