So while I was outside cleaning up the mess from the windstorm, the mailman came. He delivered a small-sized brown envelope. I saw it and started to get nervous . . . . I knew it must be something important. I took it out of the mailbox and lo and behold it was our family pictures.
Oooh was I nervous to open it and look at them. Dave happened to call at that moment so he got to experience my reaction. I summed it up by saying it exceeded my expectations —- with all we had going on: Eli being ornery, trying to get 4 kids to cooperate, a slight breeze, etc, etc I wasn’t sure what we were going to get. We ended up with some good ones and I thought I should share some of my favorites for the grandparents. They’ll fully appreciate them!