Missing Family and Meeting Family
This is an odd Christmas. It is the first Christmas in my life where I will not be spending Christmas Eve over at my grandparents house. Furthermore, it is the first Christmas without my granddad who went to be with Jesus earlier this year. I got to see some family last week which was great. My brother and sister in law came to Eugene then we all went up to Seattle to spend some time with my dad and his wife and her daughters. Again, it was great. But there is something hard about it every time they come out here to Oregon or I find myself back in Alabama. It's like you kind of forget how amazing those times with family are and then when they take place it makes it even harder to go back to the reality of them being thousands of miles away. I loved getting to hug my dad and talking with my brother about things that didn't even matter. I admire both of these men so much. It's hard not to have them around. A day doesn't see...