Every time I visit my parents, my mom tells me about her favorite place on the golf cart path. During this latest visit, I took pictures of her and my dad together under the trees. They were so cute sitting on the bench together.
On the ride back to the house, we had to cross over the lake. The sun looked so beautiful reflecting off the water.
It was a great visit with my parents, even if my dad got us lost and then left mom and I way behind in the slower golf cart.
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