Always stories to be told

And a hand to hold
Laughs

And


Cries
Smiles

And


Tears

And to think this all began with just two people.

Christmases
with too many presents
to fit under the tree
Too many people for one house to hold
Summers
With long walks
And explorations,
Wading through
Creeks and under bridges
Just to say we did
Traditions and memories begin to take hold

COUSINS are…




A






PART of our


CHILDHOOD…
that will never be lost.

And to thing it all began with just two people











Two people fell in love.
Their love led to 8 more
With eventually 17 grandchildren
To adore.

We are broken into a million little pieces, but when we all get together
It is like something no one else can imagine