It has been an especially mild winter in Indiana. On the night of the Father/ Daughter dance, the boys and I were able to go for a bike ride--- in fleece jackets!!!
After a spectacular ride, we picked up some carrot cake and suprised my Grandma Alice with some dessert. January 7th would have been my sweet Grandpa Bob's 86th birthday. Carrot Cake was his absolute fav, so it has become a bit of a tradition to have carrot cake on that day. I forgot to get pictures (chasing David around her tiny 2 bedroom apartment full of nick-nacks and other breakables is enough without worrying about pictures), but we had a lovely evening remembering my hero!