This one is from when KT and The Grecian came to visit.
The mountainous ones are Dylan’s when he hiked up one of our lovely backyard mountains.
For whatever reason, I didn’t take that many pictures our last week/end. I guess I probably know the reason.
I’m pretty sure she had no clue that we were leaving and I’m pretty sure she has no clue now that we’ll be moving again (albeit in the same city at least).
I wonder if she’ll remember anything about California…other than what we tell her anyway or what she sees in pictures. Maybe a faint remembrance of dust and hospitals.
Maybe of strawberries and crowded Farmers’ Markets.
Or maybe of the salty breeze off the ocean.
It’s funny the things that we retain for later in life.