Yesterday we went to Sacramento to visit my adorable grandson Connor to watch him celebrate his first birthday.
The drive was long, Sacramento was hot, lots of strangers he had never (or barely met) but Connor stayed awake through it all, let himself be passed around from person to person, and appeared, by all accounts, to thoroughly enjoy his first birthday. I got to see him push himself up and stand on his own for the first time. He’s so close to walking that I am sure it will be any day now. I wish he didn’t live so far away from me (3 hours.)