A poem by J.F. Conant

He who loves an old house never loves in vain. How can an old house used to sun and rain, to lilac and to larkspur and an elm above-ever fail to answer the heart that gives it love?

Saturday, November 19, 2011

Guess who's coming to dinner?

Ben "phased up" yesterday, which means he will be allowed to leave post and have Thanksgiving dinner with us at the Steptoes!!!  WOO HOO!!!!  My baby gets to wear civies again! LOL


Granny Annie said...

Lots to be thankful for there:)

TravelDiva said...

How awesome! What a Blessing!

Diane said...

So very glad that he'll be with you during Thanksgiving.

Hey, his hair doesn't really look like that now, does it?!!!

Paula said...

Yeah Ben! It will be wonderful for you guys to have him home for the day!