There never seems to be enough time. I say that way too often. It does go by too fast. There are never enough hours to fit in everything you want to do. So I was ever so tahnkful when Nana and Grumpaw just stopped by on Jan 1 to play some games with the grandkids.
Grumpaw is more of the watch and listen type so when I walked down the hall, after taking care of a sick Jake, to see this sight; I was amazed. Miracles never cease. I will say that once I arrived, Grumpaw sabotaged the game (because he really didnt understand it) and then went and sat on one of the recliners to watch a Western. Now that was more like it.
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