Generations

I love the idea of generations. Knowing where you came from is really important. Especially when you're about to take on the world.

Here is great-grandma Rosemary, grandpa Vern, mom Tricia and our nephew Adam.

Ryan and I went to our nephew's high school graduation party today. Yep, that's right. High school. It's hard to believe Adam was only 11 when I met him for the first time at Ryan's college graduation party.

Again, I feel old. But not as old as Ryan who told me on the way home that he remembers going to visit see Adam the day he was born.