In January I joined my classmates at Arundel High School in braving the frigid waters of the Chesapeake at Sandy Point State Park for the annual Polar Bear Charity Plunge.
In February I was on watch for snipers.
In February my cousin Logan and I were kings of a dirt hill near Annapolis.
At Easter we visted our Grandparents Pat and Bill in a very warm Bluffton, South Carolina.
It was so warm in Bluffton the bass were biting.
Baseball season began in May in Maryland.
At July's end we ate dinner at the haunted Moon River Brewing Company
in downtown Savannah, Georgia.
Thank you for visiting,
Luke Anthony.
In June we visited a Kent Island waterside restaurant for lunch.
(Tony, my Mom and I.)
(Me, my cousins and Grandma Pat.)
My cousin Logan and I fished a bit, and ......
In July my Mom and I visited Thomas Jefferson's Monticello during my Virginia baseball tournament.
We rode the Gladiator with my cousin Logan & Brian (hiding).
.... walked the Adirondack trout streams, and ......
(My Mom Wendy and me.)
At summer's end we gathered for our annual family "cousin group photo."
On a very cold Maryland day I practiced my skeet shooting skills.
In August we moved our fun to Brant Lake, New York.
(My cousins Reagan, Logan & Harrison, my brother Tony, and friends Daniella & Olivia.)
.... dreamed of one day driving a Corvette.
(My cousins Reagan, Logan & Harrison, my brother Tony, and cousins Ashley & Ryan.)
In the Fall we again had to select our pumpkins. (My Mom insisted).
Soon it was Christmas. And my Grandfather Bill said I was starting to act like a rambunctious teenager. And then .......
..... he was certain of it.
(My cousins and I in my Uncle Patrick's 1989 Corvette).
