Visiting

Last weekend, we finally got up to my parents' house in Millinocket. Our visits average about once a year. Traveling nearly three hours in a van full of kids and dog to go to an empty house is not the same as making the effort for someone you love. It turns out, though, that the house made a convenient rendezvous for a visit with my Godmother, Auntie Bev; my cousin Kristen, who I hadn't seen in more than twenty years; and Kristen's three adorable children. Stella was especially pleased to make Auntie Bev's acquaintance.

Photos taken 10/11/09