Today we arrived in Albuquerque to visit Allison's parents. As is typical with all grandkids, Katelyn's attention left us and went to Grandma and (especially) Grandpa. While I kept my eye on her, she was definitely not interested in Daddy. We began opening presents, and she was quite entranced with all of the musical things around (a clock that plays Christmas carols, music boxes, etc.) and had turned her attention to her new Mrs. Potatohead, or so I thought. In my stocking were some of my very favorites, chocolate covered raisins.
Suddenly, I had a daughter again.