What kind of grandparent would I be if I didn’t post pictures? JJ was a perfect gentleman as he made sure to thank everyone who gave him a gift, showing jubilation and excitement with each tear of the wrapping paper. The only pictures of JJ were blurred as he bolted back and forth in the middle of the action. Jocelyne was in awe of the proceedings, not sure what was going on; at least until dinner time. I shared my plate with her and we enjoyed turkey, ham, yams, green beans, dressing, olives, raspberry jelly with pineapple chunks and a roll.
Bonnie taught Jocelyne how to pretend fly, putting on a show for everyone. Lucy’s sister Pat, the “Grand P-Nanner”, called from Hawaii where they were wrapping up a vacation. Jocelyne asked the flight attendant if the new ruling permitting the use of cell phones had gone into effect and then had a brief conversation while in flight.
“Come fly with me, let’s fly let’s fly away. . .
Let’s float down to Peru…
Let’s take off in the blue…
We’ll just fly starry eyed…
Weather wise it’s such a lovely day…
Once I get you up there where the air is rarified…
You may hear Angles cheer ‘cause we’re together…
Let’s fly, pack up let’s fly away.”
Fill in the blanks, change the order and use Frank Sinatra’s voice.
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