regrettably forgetful

You know how you always forget something when you go on vacation?  Okay, maybe YOU don’t…but I do! 
So guess what I forgot to pack in my bag this past weekend?

No big deal, right?  Just a big get-together with 17 members of the extended family, my nephew’s wedding, the first time holding my grandniece (who is exceedingly adorable), and the joy of watching SnakeMaster play with his cousins.

*sigh*  I’ll just have to wait for others to share their pictures. 
We sure did have fun (except for the unexpectedly long layover in Chicago), but I’m glad to be home again.