I went to see my grandson, Verne on Saturday.
He calls me Hopie...well, he's learning to call me Hopie.
He calls me Hohu right now.
Melt's my grandmother's heart.
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Joe and I went out to dinner over the weekend.
He got filet minion and I had scallops.
Both meals were delicious.
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We had Joe's son, Jack, with us Saturday and Sunday.
His brother, Joey, was sick with strep throat so he stayed home.
It was nice to have Jack to ourselves for a bit.
He's a teenager now so isn't really all that talkative with us anymore.
I miss the old Jack...but I know he'll be back soon.
I have been doing more reading lately.
It's been a while since I've picked up a book.
So... daffodils are coming up in the old church yard.
I am absolutely dying for it to be spring.