This morning we had a few hours before all of the nieces and nephews had to fly out, so we went to breakfast and walked around the Plaza while enjoying the *amazing* weather (hello 61 degrees!).This is my youngest relative, Johnny. He’s seven, and I love that he’s missing his two front teeth in this image. It made it easier to DRINK THE SYRUP STRAIGHT FROM THE PITCHER this morning at breakfast. Oh my. What a plane ride that must have been. But seriously, there are some truly great kids in my family.
The rest of the day was spent delivering food donations, a shopping the sales a little, stopping by the cemetery and … oh yeah… that two hour nap. The good news is that I’m finally starting to get caught back up on work a little.