I love to watch my kids interact with their Grandparents (and vice versa).

They were just teasing each other -- I think Amara was trying not to hug my dad. But look at the joy in both of their faces!

How precious to see all the books that were read on the deck by candle light. A bit of heaven in each of those faces.



What shapes do you see in the clouds?



Nothing like a picnic lunch out on the front lawn!



At what point can we live near both our families? What bliss that would be!