Relaxed.
No rush.
Seeing all the changes in a familiar city.
Catching up with loved ones.
Comfort food.
Even more comfortable conversation (including the airing of grievances as the festivus tradition demands).
Funny stories – really funny stories.
An energetic pug (and the boy insists that I mention a cat named Conan).
And speaking of the boy . . . smiles and laughter.
All in all, quite the good day.
Randy Wray
November 25th, 2008 at 12:02 pm
Those days are indeed “Holy Ground.”
November 25th, 2008 at 3:20 pm
Love those good days.
November 25th, 2008 at 5:15 pm
yeah.
(apparently my comment was “a bit too short” so this is me “go[ing] back and try[ing] again.” very funny)
November 25th, 2008 at 5:53 pm
I wish we could have been there.
Oh yeah, we were!
Can David have corn?
November 28th, 2008 at 11:42 am
Yes, fun times…great memories!!