Trisha G.: Dad and Rob
Trisha G.: Who is this tall child?
Trisha G.: Sitting right here until he gets to China.
Trisha G.: pretty good friends considering they come from completely different backgrounds.
Trisha G.: For a long time there were only your footprints & laughter in my dreams & even from such small things, I knew I could not wait to love you forever.
Trisha G.: Happiness is a bendy straw.
Trisha G.: Us, in car, via phone.
Trisha G.: I see stuff like this a lot in my dreams, so I decided it should at least be doing something useful while I figure out what it means.
Trisha G.: Alien life forms.
Trisha G.: Loving.
Trisha G.: Taking five.
Trisha G.: You've never actually stood there and looked up at that beautiful ceiling.
Trisha G.: A is for Apple, J is for Just stop freaking raining already.
Trisha G.: What We Do: The Video.
Trisha G.: Grateness.
Trisha G.: 5459 Good for something.
Trisha G.: 130 Us!
Trisha G.: He totally just gets it.
Trisha G.: We 2.
Trisha G.: 300 Here comes the sun.
Trisha G.: Forgot to post this a while back, there. So. Here.
Trisha G.: My Love. And, you know, me.
Trisha G.: Us, reflected in some kind of bird garden accessory. Though, the bird looked dead. I mean, it looked like it was supposed to look like a dead bird.
Trisha G.: But surely.
Trisha G.: Smile, Rob!
Trisha G.: Couple of sickies. Yeah. I know. I can't help it. I was sick forfreakingever.
Trisha G.: He only wanted to sleep in the basement that night.
Trisha G.: Gordon.
Trisha G.: He was so happy he hopped up on his hands and did a really sweet jig with his legs.