Gramma was supposed to fly up to my folks' tomorrow to be there for my Dad Chuck's 60th birthday weekend, and stay through the Ladies Tea the following weekend. She won't get here for birthday stuff -- and my uncle Bill's thinking of doing a quick trip in her place.
Sweet Jesus, keep an eye out for my Gramma Winnie! I still need my Gramma Gillette! Amen.
|Gramma with my Dad, her eldest son at Ethan's wedding.|
|Gramma with Glenn-On-A-Stick!|
|Gramma and I with Glenn-On-A-Stick!|