These posts are about my oldest son, Andrew.
I tried to leave Salt Lake City, Utah. I tried to go home. I left for the airport. It was snowing lightly when I left Aunt Maude and Uncle Cordell’s house. You can’t see it in the picture, but « … read more … »
Today is travel day to Salt Lake City. Today is the first leg of Andrew’s next milestone – mission! I would be lying if I was not a little sad. I am. My heart hurts because I am going to « … read more … »
These are probably some of the last pictures I will personally take of my oldest son, Andrew, in such a “posed” setting. He needed a wallet sized picture of himself from the waist up to send with some paperwork to « … read more … »
I had a very proud moment today. Even as parents of adults we get to have those moments although they seem to be more infrequent. Sometimes it takes a little while to get to those “proud” moments, but if you « … read more … »
So my oldest son’s (Andrew) girlfriend (Emily) taught the youngest kids to knit over Thanksgiving. I have to say that she has a lot more patience than I do sometimes. It is not that I did not want to teach « … read more … »
There are some people in your life that leave an impression. Then there are some people in your life that leave an impression so impressive that it will never be eroded away even with the tests of time. This is « … read more … »
So you guys might be hearing about the crazy flooding in Houston – again. We’re on our 3rd round. We were actually on the road TO and FROM the Dallas area yesterday. We were signing our lease for our apartment « … read more … »
I find it amusing that as soon as your child turns 18 years old they are suddenly responsible for themselves and every medical decision they make. Privacy kicks in. I still am paying the bill. I am still their next « … read more … »
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