




Imogen and I headed out to Forks on Saturday to see Grammy and go to Sally Milici's retirement party at Lake Pleasant. We finally got to wish Joan, Immy's Birthday Buddy, a Happy Birthday in person. Later, Grammy took care of Immy and put her to bed while I went back to the party and spent time with my friends. On Sunday, we called on (I've been reading Nancy Drew) Imogen's great-grandparents in Sequim for a good visit before coming home to Dad. I reminded myself on Saturday morning as I made up my mind to go that I regret far more the things I haven't done than the things I have. We came home tired, but I'm glad we went.
I watched Imogen take in with awe the scenery we were zipping by in the car: Lake Crescent, hills, trees and more trees.