We surprised my dad by flying home to Georgia a few days early. We made it home in time for the Eagles Way Church Christmas service and family communion. Communion as a family is always a special time. Especially, when you look over at your children with the overwhelming knowledge that they are participating in one of the church’s greatest sacraments. And, especially, when your daughter takes a bite of the wafer and comments, “Ha. It tastes like popcorn!”
It was certainly moving.
We had a little a family picture made after the service.
Then, Kris made good on his promise to Anna to take her deer hunting for the first time.
They returned home with great father-daughter memories.
But no game.
And, I was really okay with that.