It turns out that my Grandpa did not have surgery, due to a few complications. He will be going in on Tuesday.

There is much to say about it, and other things that have been happening, but... ... ... I just don't want to talk.

Since coming back from Boston its been hard for me to want to write about things. Everything that has been going on has brought me low.

On a lighter note, here are some pics:

You know your baby is small when at 18 months she can still fit in a 6 qt pot with room to spare!


Tonight we all got together at my Mom's. Gwen LOVED Uncle Michaels guitar. He played us a few songs. Even as adults we are still bullied into these impromptu performances :)





Part of the audience.


These are my ghetto "scans" of the kids pictures. I have all these in a variety of sizes, so if you'd like any, email me and I'll mail them to you, snail mail style.