Olivia took most of the photos when we were in Toronto for another Morgan Wallen concert; the days in the city before the show were the moments I’ll remember the most: watching her set up shots, seeing what she noticed, and later finding photos of me I didn’t know she had taken.

A few weeks later, Noah and I went to New York for his birthday. We walked everywhere, stopped when something caught our attention, got a little lost, talked a lot, and ended every night with strawberry cheesecake.

There was homecoming. A Bison school year beginning. My father-in-law’s 60th birthday, the first time our larger family had gathered like that in years, celebrating the only father I’ve known.

This was an excellent season that went by in the blink of an eye, with so many highlights I’ll remember for a long time.