Except we'd never done that before.
A few days before I returned to my hometown for our annual family reunion, I received a voicemail from Adam stating he had good news and bad news. When I called him back, he said he wouldn't be at the reunion because he'd planned a bike trip with 20 friends and it was that same Sunday. After I made fun of him for not remembering that the reunion falls on the same weekend every year, I told him I'd miss him and I'd see him at Christmas.
He didn't like the thought of going that long without seeing each other. But what other option did we have?
Over at A Deeper Family today, sharing about one of my favorite cousins. Head on over to read the rest.