Family

 I am happy Abby got to meet her great grandfather.

 We brought some pumpkin pie. Interestingly, although I learned from my mom how to make the pie, ours are quite different.

 There was a guy singing Christmas tunes while we were there. We got up and danced because we could, literally physically. We were the only ones.

 Abby was so sweet with him. She would "help" him walk by holding onto his walker. 

 She saw some old family photos. 

 I saw a photo of me at like 16! Holy cow.

 My grandfather was in the Navy.

 Home is where the heart is. Or so they say. I would like an actual one, but whatever apparently.

 Cute wrinkled nose.