Two Years

Two years ago today, we were here.

But before we made it there, we were here.

Tay got a shoulder massage to relax, while Grandma and Grandpa made scones for breakfast.

The back-to-back measure-up with Grandpa.

Button-sewing by mom,

lint removal by dad.

We were some of the last lucky family members that got to be here,

and here,

helping with this,

walking here,

and listening to this (yes, we were at the very back).

In some ways it's gone fast, in some ways it's gone slow.  But one way or the other, it's gone.

I can't wait to see him again (less than a week!).  I am excited to hear about how the past two years has gone for him, in actual words from his mouth, with no time limit.

P.S. Where was Britta, you ask?  She had said good-bye to Tay earlier in the week.

As a cheerleader, she had to stay home for her high school's Homecoming week (yes, sacrifices were made).   

So while we were there, she was helping promote school spirit at the assembly, parade, and bonfire, and getting ready for the big game.

The good news is, she gets to be here when he gets home.  I can't wait to have the whole fam together for a few days.