Usually on Sundays Tim, Davis and I find ourselves at my parents house for a weekend wrap-up. Today was no different, but because the surf has been giant, we decided to venture to Trestles, a surf spot, to check out the waves. Trestles is world-famous and named for the train bridge trestles you have to pass under to get to the beach. While doing some research on exactly what a trestle is, I found it to be meaningful in more ways than one. Wikipedia refers to a trestle as "...a rigid frame used as a support." We are so fortunate to have our own living trestles here in town - Mom and Dad, it's because of you that we love where we live and we thank you for giving us constant support so we can continue to build our own bridge!
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