Gabe had a followup eye appointment this morning. Since he and I had to fly up north anyway, Pat came along and we decided to make it a weekend away, since he and I have had significantly less time together since Gabe came along. It was a really nice weekend. It was good to good to have some time just the two us (well, Gabe too, but he's just along for the ride and as long as we feed him, he's pretty good). We got to see Pat's parents and Gabe made sure to show off his new smiling and cooing talents for them. Gabe and I got to hang out with Uncle Tim for a long time last night. And we even got to spend some time wandering Cabela's, where Gabe nearly got attacked by the wildlife. So all in all, it was a really nice weekend. What I didn't expect was how emotional it would be. When we flew in on Friday night, I was looking out the window and thinking about how nice it was to be coming back now that I'm familiar with the area. Then we got into the rental car and sta