Some days are harder than others, aren’t they? This day–that entire trip–we spent together will always live in my memory as something magical. I wish I could take a million more photos like this.
Suddenly I’m finding comments from you that I hadn’t seen before! The trams (or streetcars) haven’t run in Galveston since damage from Hurricane Ike in 2008.
Must be weepy, this picture made my tear up this morning. The father, the son, the aunts, the uncle, and the caregiver.
Some days are harder than others, aren’t they? This day–that entire trip–we spent together will always live in my memory as something magical. I wish I could take a million more photos like this.
Hugs to you, caregiver. =)
I meant me, not my. Geesh, couldn’t see through the drippiness!
I could fix it, but then I wouldn’t get a chance to call you Mushy.
Amazing photo! God, you’re good.
Oh my gosh, thank you! I think Galveston did all the work that night, though.
Oh, tram tracks. I’ve never been on a tram in the UK – only Europe.
Suddenly I’m finding comments from you that I hadn’t seen before! The trams (or streetcars) haven’t run in Galveston since damage from Hurricane Ike in 2008.