Memories to hold onto

Arriving in Denver was a smooth transition from LA, considering the weather getting chilly in LA and snowing when we arrived here in Colorado. I was excited to see my munchkins, so excited to see my husband. The faces were as beautiful as I left them them, if not even more so with a bit of character, (Luke and his wonderful Frankenstein scar). We were hugs and elated smiles staring at one another with stories to tell. My 14 month old son couldn't sit still waving and screaming to see me! That will make any day rank at the top. Then there was Levi who was asleep in the comfort of Aunt Lissa's arms.