Trip Home
This past weekend, I made the trek home for Mother’s Day. I didn’t have much time to spend with my camera, my mom kept me too busy the entire visit. However, I did steal a few moments before I headed back to Wilmington to shoot a few sights of the homestead. When my parents finished the house where my mom lives (yes, they built it…and when I say built, I mean they did the work. Not that they hired a contractor) they wanted a weather vane on the house. Their precocious little six year old knew how it should look. It needed to be a dog. Forty-two years later, I still love that weather vane! When I was a kid my parents raised 2.5 The rest of the story