connor
granma and autumn
autumn and jenny
craig (looking so military.)
uncle owl and poppa
After a flurry of activity that lead up to a long, long plane ride, Owl and I have spent a week trying to see life as it occurs closer to the ground. As in under three feet. We have been relaxing in Connecticut with Owl's fam, our niece and nephew being the main attraction.
I could list on and on and on the things I am thankful for, they range from HUGE thanks for love and family and friendships- to quieter, more elegant thanks for things like the smell of the Cascades in Early Fall.
Love, Love, Love
(and now, onto the desert.)
