I ended up having Sunday off after all, so Mal and I were able to drive to Westville for the Green-Mack reunion to meet up with my mom’s side of the family. I am neither a Green or a Mack… but if I understand right, we’re on the Green side? I suppose that makes sense… there weren’t any Mack’s there.
Oh well.
I snapped a few pictures of Grandpa and some other family members. I’d take more pictures of my immediate family, but it seems like everytime I get a camera out they always pull the “Eww, I hate having my picture taken” act with the arms in front of their faces. I’ll probably have to start doing some reconnaissance-style photos from a few hundred feet away to get anything of Mom, Dad, Kayla and sometimes Mal.
There was also a tiny little praying mantis that was walking around on our picnic table that I took a few shots of.
I don’t know what side of the family the mantis is from.
