Happy Boxing Day to everyone.
Thankfully, I made it out west with only a couple hours delay. I am grateful to everyone who crossed fingers and sent good luck vibes my way.
Oliver was a happy Christmas nephew and, even though Crosby the cat was crazy and a nasty stomach bug had felled a few people, I thought it was a good holiday.
How could it not be with this little guy?
My family was here, Oliver took his first steps and he looked at me and said “Grandma” for the first time. What could be better than that?
I witnessed neither of these Oliver events.
annie, why are you so mean?
This photo is precious.