We had silliness.
We went on walks.
We scaled mountains.
There was sushi, fun with Uncle Jay, playgrounds, and sun. There was snow, too, but we won't talk about that.
Ian misses his Grandma. I told him a few days before we left that she'd have to go home. And as we said goodbye at the airport, he pouted and said, "Grandma go home." He got really sad. I said, "Wasn't it great that she could come to see us?" He said, "YES!" and was happy again.
