As this is a page hosted on a free page...I can't host all my pictures here.  It would just take up WAY too much space.  I'm currently looking for a solution to this problem.  I may have to resort to making multiple web pages and linking them together.  In the meantime, I'm just going to have to put up less pictures.  If you have any other suggestions, please e-mail them to me.  Please don't put anything in the subject line.  Otherwise your suggestion could be mistaken for junk mail and would just be deleted.  And we don't want that to happen.  Thanks so much!

I don't have a whole lot of pictures that are ready for immediate display.  Here's a few from my recent (August 1-12) vacation to North Carolina.  Unfortunately, it wasn't the greatest vacation, as my aunt, uncle, and cousins were attacked by my aunt's psychotic neighbors.  You'll see what I mean. 

This is Guadalupe.  Sarah's Chihuahua.  He is SOOO cute!
This Lupe playing with Daisy, my Aunt Mary's Black Lab.
Way pretty mountains!
Sarah and Scooby Doo!
I think Sarah thought I was crazy for taking pictures.
Tierney and Monica.
Tommy.
My Aunt's psychotic neighbors threw her trash can and some big rocks in her driveway.
Evidently the neighbors didn't like it that we were taking pictures and disposing of the rocks that
                          Had been illegally placed in Mary's driveway.  So they started throwing them at us.  That's my Aunt
                          Mary in the red shorts.  She's holding up her arms in self defense.  She's holding her camera and
                          Her newspaper in her hands.  That's William Jones that is throwing the rock, and Eva Jones is
                          coming towards her.  She also threw a rock.  I just didn't get a picture of that.
I had to draw on this picture so that you could see what was happening.  William Jones is
                          attacking my Aunt Mary.  She is in the red shorts.  My cousin Sarah is in the blue shirt trying to
                          help my aunt.
Sarah's fingernail is hanging on by the cuticle.  I had to take her to the emergency room to have it
                          removed.  The doctor also cut the nail bed to help the nail grow back properly.
If you look closely...there is a boot print on Sarah's shirt.  Right after this picture was taken, Katrina
                          and James Gosnell came home.  Katrina got out of her pick-up truck, got in my Aunt's face and
                          started yelling at her.  Then she proceeded to grab my aunt by her hair, and drag her into the gravel
                          road and beat her face into the road.
I have fairly self explanatory notes on this picture.  It was just bad.  The man who attacked my Aunt
                          Mary, William Jones, also had a gun.  My uncle was able to give the police an exact description
                          of the gun, so that will probably be helpful.
My Aunt Mary walked away with a broken nose, a broken finger, and her recent carpal tunnel
                          surgery was ripped open.  She had dozens of other bruises and abrasions to match.
My Uncle Mike has a broken cheekbone, a busted eye socket and 16 stitches.  He also has one of
                          those patches on his forehead to help control the bleeding and to minimize the number of
                          necessary stitches.

So that was my vacation. (I recently found out that I have to go back to like...testify or whatever. I hope we put them away for a LONG time.)  Monica (That's Tommy's girlfriend and my future [hopefully] cousin) said that after all that she couldn't believe that I actually want to move down there.  ::laughs:: Neither can I.  But you can't judge all North Carolinians on a few psychotic ones. 

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