I was born in Bellaire, Ohio.
Never heard of it? Not surprised.
Curious? It's here. (Right on the border of Ohio and West Virginia.)
And this weekend we had a family wedding. A good excuse for a road trip.
But, more importantly, a reminder of where I'm from.
And that I'll always love the hills of Ohio.
And that there's always time for riding a John Deere.
And sitting on a porch swing.
And posing for pics that show three generations.
Congrats to Rachel and Travis... and thanks for reminding my why I need to come back and visit more often.