It gave us the chance to "eat up" our sweet Sadie.
And for the cousins to become reacquainted.
After dinner on the Sabbath, we gathered up as many strollers and other carrier contraptions as we could find and went for a walk through the neighborhood. What a sight! We made quite the parade, I do believe! Witnessing my children laughing and loving is one of the greatest joys of motherhood.
That's what family memories are made of.
"Despite all new inventions and modern designs,
fads and fetishes,
no one has yet invented, or will ever invent,
a satisfying substitute
for one's own family."
-- Dr. Stuart E. Rosenberg