...for time to play at the park on a sunny day in late November.
...for the comfort of crowding said family members into my grandparents' home for fun and food that was created by many hands.
|This was actually taken the day before our Thanksgiving meal, but Garrett shared that small table with Grandpa Horton whenever it was time to eat.|
...for a blond two-year-old who went with the flow of later-than-normal bedtimes, his first stay in a hotel, and sharing his Papa Mark with Stan.
...for whiskey-glazed carrots. (Thanks, Alice!)
...for returning home again.