A good dinner

Last night I had dinner with Brad's parents. We may be divorced, but we're all still family. His mom and stepfather were so happy to see me (and I them). The two of them looked great and it was wonderful to visit over a nice meal. (They were in town for a wedding.) They're going to send me photos of their cranberry and white room, and of Jean's tractor. I can't wait.

When we were saying our goodbyes, they said I'll always be their daughter and that I can visit them any time I want in Michigan. I'll always have a bed at their place. I sniffled my way back to my car and then drove off.