FAMILY PHOTOS:
THE 1st GRANDSON
By the time Caleb turns 11 months on Thursday (July 16), he will have met almost all of his closest relatives: 4 grandparents, 1 great-grandparent, 3 uncles, 1 great-uncle, 3 great-aunts, 5 first cousins (once removed), and 1 second cousin.
By the time Caleb turns 11 months on Thursday (July 16), he will have met almost all of his closest relatives: 4 grandparents, 1 great-grandparent, 3 uncles, 1 great-uncle, 3 great-aunts, 5 first cousins (once removed), and 1 second cousin.
I think he has me beat...I never even met a great-grandparent, and I have only one aunt! Yet first cousins once removed....that's another story (my mother alone has had over 25 first cousins!!)
California (May, 2009): Hobarts/Gundersens--Everyone flew
to CA (except for the Gundersens, who drove up from the LA area) to surprise Caleb's Great-Grandpa Gundersen (Oldefar in Norwegian) for his 80th birthday. Keith was sentimental during the trip since it was the first time ever that the Hobart/Gundersen clan had all been together. I think I was sentimental knowing that
Caleb was meeting his oldest immediate family member--what a privilege it will be to say he spent time with his great-grandpa.
Maryland (June, 2009): Hitzemans/Scheichs--My mom, Aunt Janet (the "only one
aunt" I mentioned earlier!), Caleb, and I flew to Baltimore for a few days to visit my only girl cousin, Michelle, and her 12-month old. Connor (Caleb's only second cousin) is Caleb's youngest relative (though Connor is a month and a half older than Caleb). I was sentimental on this trip thinking that the age difference between my cousin and I is about the same as it is between our sons.
Bald Head Island, NC (July, 2009): McCoys--My parents and David and Beth flew to North Carolina, and we all drove to the Bald Head Island Ferry on 4th of July for a week. We spent a week on an island that only allows golf carts--and Caleb experienced his first Atlantic Ocean dip (and view of a real alligator). The sentimentality hit me after everyone left--and I sat with the reality that our new home is too many miles away from our families and friends.
People say we'll fall in love with North Carolina, and Keith even thinks I'll soon become a Tar Heel state resident and take off my CO license plate, but lots will have to change in order for my state/region affections to be shifted. I doubt Caleb will ever see one of these signs in Rocky Mountain country--but he'd surely be able to see family and friends who dearly love him. The Hobarts miss you, everyone!!
