Jacob

My #1 grandson arrived in Wilmington Tuesday night. A friend from Tennessee was in Montana visiting him for six weeks, and when it was time to drive back, Jacob went with him. Then his mother drove up to Tennessee to bring him bring him to his new home, we hope. I have missed the together times of long ago, and over the past three days, I feel like we have started to catch up. Pretty soon he will have a job and maybe a girlfriend, so I am enjoying the moments. He has lots of stories to tell about his four years in the vast and cold northwest. Branding cattle, catching baby calves as they are being born in -35 degree weather, using drones to survey a 8000 acre ranch, growing plants, dealing with untrustworthy people, learning the oil industry, knowing the sunrise. He really hasn't changed much. Just older and more mature. Thankful.