More Hethcott Treasures
More Heathcott Treasures
With big feet, they're family.
With big ears, they're family.
With arguments, hugs and kisses, they're family.
With job beginners and retirement, they're family.
With new life and death, they're family.
With cool and weird, they're still family.
Some live far, far away
But still sacrifice their time to reunite with loved ones.
They auction their hard work and donate that money to the reunion.
They cook food to put in the tummies of the family.
Some even spend the night at a park they want to reserve for the reunion.
Ect., Ect., Ect.,
THEY'RE THE HEATHCOTT'S!
-Amanda Jewell Saunders
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