|Graveside service for a moth|
|Aaron attempting to beat the excess testosterone out of David and Andrew|
|My brothers and me with our babies|
|Nothing says, "Cool," like a flashlight strapped to your forehead.|
|Jacob was Ian's self-appointed caretaker (he broke his leg|
and is in a wheelchair for 2 months) for much of the trip.
* Chris was here, just not on the days I took out my camera.