This past weekend my grandfather turned eighty. The whole family got together to celebrate this milestone with him. He was a very good sport and donned a birthday hat with the great-grandkids… and left his on long after they had removed theirs… My nephew was a good sport too with the hat, for a minute…
Tag: trips
we call them the "greats"
The baby met her great-grandparents and great-aunt for the first time this past weekend. She had to travel 340 miles one way to do it, and she slept for every single mile of that trip – both ways. Demonstrating once again that she truly is a rock star baby. She sat quietly in her great…
this is how some of us waited out the baby
three cousins …and then back home writing thank you notes for friendly boat-hosts… while making tally marks for the contractions. (She told me four an hour wasn’t cutting it.)