we went on a roadtrip. just myself, gavin, and the girls. just a few hours in the car to the grandparents. i think maybe i was asked “are we there yet?”, or “how many more minutes until we are there?” or some version of that question about 1,000 times. possibly the statement “i have to...
our roadtrip up the coast of california was all about family. time in the car as a family, and time visiting family and celebrating family. that new song “good life” came on the radio somewhere in central california and as we drove through the golden hills as the sun started going low, we turned it...
yes, very little. ’only-a-few-days’ little. and the big ones that are ready to jump and play with her….
…as the sun started to get too low at their house – we drove to a “look-out” in their neighborhood. my jaw dropped at the beautiful valley of green and the warm glow of the sun. family pictures from the whole session coming later, it was just too much fun.
there is something almost magical about sports. the energy, the excitement, the dream. this season of baseball, when gavin is now a little older, feels a little different. his eyes lit up a little more and in a different way this time. special. it was just such a “san diego” night. padres spirit, a military...
