one of our cousins got married last weekend. we were grateful to have been invited, especially since we had never met her before. we spent the morning at my aunt's house who still lives in my mom's hometown. we didn't have a chance to walk around the town. instead, there were about ten of us in one room taking naps, eating peaches and watching E.T. before the wedding. i was thinking about my mom a lot, especially hearing my aunt tell stories of when she was a child. i love my aunt. she may be the littlest of the bunch, but she sure is tough.