A couple weeks ago, Logan and I took a trip around northern Indiana to babysit my oldest nephew Alex and niece Haley in Chesterton, Indiana. On the way home, we came through Warsaw to see my brother Curt's family. After a yummy meal at Cerulean (my favorite restaurant), we went back to Curt and Julie's yellow house and danced for an hour or two in their living room. My nephew Moses would grab your hand and pogo (you know, jump straight up and down, fun stuff).
And afterward on our way home, Logan turned to me and simply said, "That is a good memory."