This weekend my grandmother came to meet Harriet--her great-grand daughter.
And suddenly, this weekend, it was fall. The temperature dropped. Today you can smell the dry leaves in the sunshine.
Thomas More and I took Hattie down to the West Bottoms, because it is just so bizarre down there.
1) I thought the first picture was from some fancy country club or adorable restaurant. Then I realized IT IS YOUR HOUSE. A-maz-ing.
ReplyDelete2) Bam! You are instantly tiny again. A-maz-ing. I hope to look so good in jeans some day.
3) I love Hattie. And You.
-Ali
The picture was tiny, but it seems as though the first picture was four generations, all in a row. I almost couldn't see through the tears. Your grandfather would be so thrilled, all his beautiful girls.
ReplyDeleteI'm so happy K came. I imagine she is over the moon.
Love you all.