On my drive to work one day last week I was reflecting on all of the things that we have done this winter, and I realized that I have really sucked at documenting. Not just what we did, but how it felt to me. The kind of thing that I don’t want to forget. I promise to try to do better. Starting with the Daddy Daughter Dance from this past weekend.
Leila has had a lot of really fun experiences through her girl scout troop. We have made blankets for other kids, visited elderly residents at a local nursing home. It warmed my heart to see Leila go up to a ninety something year old woman and give her a big warm hug. We have made a trip to a pumpkin patch, and apple orchard and been treated to two hay rack rides. It has been good for all of us. The latest event was the Sweetheart Dance.
Leila was probably the second proudest lady to ever have Cory on her arm for an evening.