Holly's plane is probably leaving the gate as I write this. Here's how she looked just before I smelled her hair and kissed her face and hugged her goodbye until January.
Frank's blog had one of these, and that leads to others.
Choose the sixth picture from the sixth picture folder on your computer and post it.
Ashlee and Marty at the zoo last winter or spring. They're still all kissy and "I love you" all the time. Mush. Sweet.