On her first full day here, daughter Lise asked the mountain to pose with her. It was pleased to comply.
We also took the ritual photo of us at the creek, although I cheated the creek of its rightful space.
In Walmart, I noticed sweatshirts with masks pinned to them, and Lise found one she liked.
We had a lovely meal at Boccelli’s. It was open for take-out only for the longest time. What pleasure it was to eat hot food inside!
Grandson David measures boxes by whether he can fit in them. This one was a bit too tight.
As you can imagine, we are having a wonderful time together as the days fly by.