The first night I spent with my parents after my big long trip, (and having made the SEVEN HOUR drive from Minneapolis to Roosevelt via my sister's place in Cook, MN), my mom kept my drink filled and my brother Pete played song after sad country song purposely trying to get me crying. (It's not that hard.) I wanted to capture the moment forever because I was so happy and so sad but so happy:
Come on. "Almost Home"? You'd have to be made of stone not to start sobbing at that one. Please notice my supportive and adoring parents and how they react to finally seeing their favorite daughter alive after traveling to the ends of the earth.
I was happy to see you too, GUYS. Jeez.
p.s. there was never a Cottonwood tree.
p.s. there was never a Cottonwood tree.
2 comments:
Roxie said..
I Love this video. I admit, I teared up watching how emotional you are. Then I laughed when your dad says to get away from him. Everyone seems to be oblivious that you are having a happy break-down. You know you would be so good in a movie.
lol. your mom looks like she's just reading a magazine or something :)
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