When we first arrived at my sister in law’s house, they were waving at us from this fence.
I took this picture as my nephew was waving goodbye to his dad from the same fence.
Later that day, we said goodbye to their family and headed to the airport.
I love the way Augusta walks with such purpose. (She’s on her way to the swings.)
This is the third in a series of Augusta on the move backlit by evening sun.
Just before she turned one:
One year ago: