Here we are signing awake. And I do have teeth, you just can't see them.
This is our one eye drooping face. Our old housemate taught us this one. She's 8.
Me and my girl, hanging in Vallejo.
All in all it was a good trip. My mom got to spend some time with Eleanor. She gave Eleanor some M&M's, so they are now BFF. Well, for the day they were. My brother was pretty emotional while we were visiting. But I hadn't talked to him for 2+ years. He cried when he saw me and told me he loved me. It was good for us, good for me. Before we left for the airport, we stopped by to say goodbye and got to spend some time alone with him. He cried about how he wanted to stand. How he wanted to dance, and would I dance with him? It was so heartbreaking walking away from him that day.