Rost and I were lucky enough to travel back east to Pennsylvania again for two weeks to visit with family and friends.







My dad set up an amazing day for Rost on two nearby farms where he got to feed baby cows and ride many, many tractors.











Of course, we spent as much time on the water as we humanly could.

















Rost was old enough to truly appreciate the amazing Idlewild theme park. It’s designed for children and anyone young at heart. This was easily one of the best days of my life; sharing an incredible day with my son straight out of my childhood.





























I’ve been promising my brother for roughly 10 years that I’d come home for a Groff family reunion. I finally made good on that promise.

















Now that we’ve successfully made it back two summers in a row, this is considered an annual event, right?










































































































































I’ve not even moved to my final destination in the southwest yet & I’ve got friends from Alaska already making a point to visit. Having the full luxury of retirement at his disposal, and needing to spend some time in PA anyways, I convinced Ray to meet me at my parents house in southwestern Pennsylvania.


















