I've lived in some pretty great places...
By the ocean in St Marten...
In a beautiful high rise...
in New York City...
and compared to the exploits of some of my compatriots who've continued to travel, my familial endeavors probably seem boring and tame, but then we have movie night out behind the old train depot in Flowery Branch, complete with a picnic of Chick-Fil-A,
a fire truck,
cotton candy,
pre-show kiddie karaoke,
and of course...
BUUUUBBBBLEEESSS!!!
