Hudson came up from his room, sporting this outfit. Before I sent him back down to calm some of the plaid-ness down, I had to get a picture of him. (In case their is any doubt that he is Warren's grandson.)
I think he was only compliant so he could leave the house with us to go and visit Betty. The kids had been begging to go and visit her since the day she left (in April I believe.) So a visit was finally made. She showed us through her house and took us around her yard. She is adjusting far better than we are. The kids and I miss stopping by her house terribly. She has a way of making you feel so good and special. It was always a good pick-me-up to drop by. Visits now are no different, besides the 45 minute drive. She's got a garden started and has family close. She still has taffy for the kids and asks about all of her old friends here.Sunday, May 31, 2015
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