Wow, where did all the trees go?
asks Marshall, my 11-year-old grandson, from his middle seat.
Our highly anticipated trip to New Mexico is finally underway, with many more exclamations of Wow to come.
For myriad reasons, including COVID-19, our getaway kept getting delayed.
But finally, we have embarked on what promises to be an epic adventure together.
Traveling to Aruba with Katherine, I witnessed her excitement in obtaining her first passport stamp.
Precious memories like these last a lifetime memories my grandkids will remember with smiles long after Im gone.
We spot 12 in the distance, resembling mountains sparsely dotted with Ponderosa pines.
I think to myself how grateful I am that I can give my grandson this gift hes clearly appreciating.
