grandparents day

So Grandparent Day was planned for many weeks, and we were informed. It was a 7:45 am mass, and when I mentioned that to the child he said, "Oh yeah, you will not be there."

Okay, on short notice, not the best, but this gave ample warning. We were there. It was all going perfectly well, until that little girl turned white as damned paste and asked me to take her to the bathroom.

Not sure where they are, but yes, let's go.

Then she sprawled on big chairs in the foyer and asked to go home.

The pure whiteness of her lips had me concerned she'd start puking momentarily, but she did not.

Anyway, her taken home to her mother, returned and had tours of the classrooms, met teachers, had a rousing game of bingo in the basement with Dan's in laws.

I texted a couple of these photos to my old sweetie from childhood and she responded back, "Sacred Heart?? What are you doing THERE?"

Here on Grandparent Day, living it up.

They sang patriotic songs in honor of Veteran's Day, so sweet.

What a lovely Friday, best day of the whole week.

Love you all like crazy, Grandma, aka MOM