Yes, we woke up on Saturday morning to a bit of a winter wonderland, but by the time Mom and Vic came out of the temple the snow was all but gone, although it was pretty chilly and windy.
Their smiles, though, warmed everyone.
I have never seen Mom so beautiful and happy, and every look that Vic sends her direction tells her that he has found joy, too.
I know he'll be exactly what she needs. A clue?
He's perfectly comfortable carrying her purse and pretty quilted bag.
Will post more about it another day, but for now (after another crazy late night), I'm off to bed.