Last Saturday we went to Kristin’s maternal grandparents’ condo so that Braden could visit his great-grandparents. As we always do, we waited until he was hungry (almost all the time anyway), fed him, then zipped over to Monona.

With the snowfall, the roads were a bit slippery, and en route we encountered a two car fender-bender and a car that lost control on the on-ramp. Brian joked that he wanted Kristin to take her car and drive ahead as the “scout car.”

Amazingly, Braden slept the entire time we were there (or, at least 90 percent unconscious). All in all, it was quite the moment for four generations to be together at once.

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