I am looking at these photos now with new fondness and memory as my grandmother’s health has been declining for several months now… These photos remind me how precious our time together is.
We were fortunate to wrap up our Colorado adventure in June with a side trip to Taos (the site of our honeymoon, those many years ago), with Mom, Dad, Granny and Grampa, Becca and Daniel. We shopped the plaza and roamed around town, from the San Francisco de Asis Mission Church to the Royal Gorge Bridge.
If you know me, you know I love being high up, but I hate the combination of small children and heights. I literally had white knuckles with Dean. I was only able to relax at the Gorge after he went with Gramps back to the car.
One last good-bye with my grandparents before we parted our ways. It doesn’t get better.
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