Yesterday or the Day Before

The days are blurring together. . . But that's what vacation is all about, right?



Heading eastward, over the mountains.


From the driver's seat of my car on the interstate. . .


Near Grammy's nursing home.


My grandparents' driveway (past the house to the barn).


Ask my dad to reminisce about this field.


Outside the back door. Don't stand underneath!!



But all in all, a fun Christmasy time with family.