At Thanksgiving, Grandma Johnson planted at least 100 bulbs in our yard so AK and I (OK, and J, but c'mon, he's a guy...) could enjoy flowers come springtime. Today was too beautiful not to haul her out for a few more pictures. Behold:
This would have been more scenic without the air conditioner thing in the background...
Hanging out with my Angel, Grandpa Mott. This is the memorial stone we got for Harold. It sits in a bed that we can see from every window of the house.
Aren't those pretty?
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She is getting so big! Are you guys coming through Nashville anytime soon? Need to get together. -Ryan and Keli
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