A major perk of living where we live is family and friends we wouldn't see otherwise come in and out of our town to attend the BYU, its conference, sports' camps, youth programs, etc. Craig came three years ago and we've grown wonderfully accustomed to having him around. He was here for birthdays, ballet recitals, trick-or-treating, scooter rides, yogurt runs, a baptism, a birth. I think he was Charlotte's first love. But he's grown up, so well, by the way, married a lovely girl who we love too, recently graduated and now he's moving up and away. Oh, curses.
"There's just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the dust at your feet having squandered a fortune far away." (Jane Kenyon)
Saturday, April 30, 2011
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