I drove…that is saying lots, since I do NOT like to drive on bad roads. Terry drove home…it was much, much worse then. But we caravanned with our son and our son-in-law and daughter from Grand Junction so that helped.
The photo up above shows Linkin walking on her ‘short cut’ to the house from the pig barn…’Come on, Grammy! I have a trail, just follow in my foot steps.”
“Okay”, I replied. First step into the trail I sunk up to my knees…I’m just a wee bit—tad bit–a HUGELY bit bigger than an eleven year old. We both had a good laugh.
We brought back the two girls. Blade and his Dad are going to very cold Bronco game on Monday, then they all will come here for the New Year!
Some gifts really are priceless, don’t you agree!