food, crochet, merriment
There was this random little parade in Lindon and Lyndi invited me to go with her family. I haven’t been to a parade besides the Summerfest one since I was a kid. This was small and simple and just perfect.
It didn’t hurt that they tossed out a boat load of candy either! Haha.
If you’re going to play Doodle Face with your grandkids…
be ready for a few revelations.
Sometimes the impression you think you are making, isn’t exactly the one you actually are making. Yikes.
Well, at least I’m smiling.
That’s something.
Apparently, this is what happens when Miss Hazel is worried that since I’m living in this house alllllll by myself now, that I might…just possibly…be…
you know…
lonely.
She’s made me a cute little Scottish Farmer boyfriend named Angus.
I told her, “Oh, my gosh!!! I’m in love with him!! Yayayayayay! at last!”
and she said:
“Yay! Grammy I’m glad you like him. He has a kind personality and likes to make people smile.
love, Hazel”
So, it looks like I’m all set.
House– check.
Cat’s — check.
Scottish farmer boyfriend– double check.
Thanks Hazel.
Life is perfect now.
Our little Merrick went to the hospital last week to have a scoping procedure done. They’re trying to figure out why he has so many tummyaches.
He woke up after and did a little video to tell his daddy that he was ok and he was shaking from the anesthesia. That was very hard to watch.
Prayers please for our sweet, sweet boy.
We love you so much honey.
*Note* They didn’t find anything of concern from Merrick’s procedure–which is wonderful. But it doesn’t solve the mystery of the tummyaches. Darn it.Â
After watching a rousing soccer match where one of our favorite teams–Argentina–won (of course they did! They have Lionel Messi on their team!) our cute little “C” said, “Look mom!! I have a Messi shirt!”
Oh, ummmm….well then. Ok.
Yes, you do honey. Yes, you do.
Sweet thing.
Heh, heh.