And What a 72 Hours it Was…

The pass is over. But how nice it was to be together again. Weston and I rode up with Clay’s parents to spend the 72 hours at the Indianapolis Embassy Suites. Clay was absolutely thrilled to see our little guy (and me too!) and was amazed at how much he changed over two months.

We met up with Clay’s parents for breakfast, happy hour, and dinner most nights and enjoyed exploring Indianapolis. Our time together was short but wonderful.

We smiled.

We screamed.

We took afternoon naps on the couch.

We smiled some more.

Then it came time to say goodbye.

And then we shared one last hug.

And then he was off.