Festive, each time

We had a lucky break in the rain and wind this afternoon. Even so, it's dark by 4:45, so we didn't walk far. And Popcorn came with us. That's new. We circled through this nearby condo complex, each time admiring the lights on the clubhouse.

I suppose it'll become old hat soon enough, but for now I'm still amazed at Popcorn's immediate and devoted attachment to my mom.