Earlier this month I mentioned a little emotional meltdown that brought our two tiny dancers to tears. You probably remember this sad photo.
This teary farewell transpired the afternoon Michael jetted off to Washington State by himself to meet up with his dad for the Wooden Boat Festival in Port Townsend. They also did some site-seeing and fishing. Here’s a picture of him (he’s pretty hard to find) fly fishing somewhere on the Olympic Penninsula. Thanks, Papa Larry, for e-mailing us the photo!