In my Backyard

As my parents spent a sunny Sunday afternoon out in our backyard they had some fun shooting photos with me. They both have equally wonderful personalities but in different respects. My caring mother-- who I can drive across France or spend the day around the house with-- a tenacious woman that I have much admiration for, who moved here from Jordan without knowing a soul. My father, ever the story teller, loves to share his experiences traveling in South East Asia or his random encounter of the day, knows every sports stat, jazz performer and seemingly every person in world. Both parents there for me in a heart beat, contribute to the richness and excitement of my life.