My aunt and her husband have been visiting this week from Texas for his 40th college reunion. So we gathered this afternoon after church for a family reunion at Mom’s. I know my mom was missing the old days when there were kids underfoot everywhere — this time it was just my dad, his brothers, sister, spouses, and my cousin and I. With my cousin around fifty years old, I was the youngest there — and not by all that many years! It was good to see everyone though, even if the men wound up watching the football game and the women sat in the kitchen chatting (some things never change).