Robert and I have been enjoying (well, mostly) leftovers from our Thanksgiving family gathering. He likes the turkey heated up, while I prefer it cold (#152 on our list of differences).
The green bean casserole and sweet potato pie may be reduced to near crumbs in our fridge, but not the memories of the fun and laughter from Thanksgiving Day.
Here are a few leftover smiles and laughs.
HR and several grandchildren. Grandson Daniel finding something hilariously, funny, as he poses with his family.Daughter Emily and her fellow Adam.Granddaughter GraceAdam’s patents joined us. Ex-wife/Best Friend Donna and our TEN grandchildren! Daughter Emily’s three beautiful girls. Daughter Amy also finding something hilariously funny. (Like mother, like son.) A smiling selfie with HR …… and his festive holiday pins.
1. The fact that most of the disagreements between Robert and me are of a minor variety. Such as “how to have” tuna salad for lunch. He likes to get all carbohydrate-y with bread …
While I, more superiorly, (is that a word?) skillfully position the tuna, tilting rather Cirque de Soleil-ishly, on a bed of lettuce and tomato …
Okay, maybe his looks a little better. From the side.
2. Last night watching Grandson Daniel beautifully yet harrowingly perform perhaps his most serious role yet—Buddy Layman, a depression-era autistic teen with the ability to find water, in Jim Leonard’s The Diviners.
The full cast …
Daniel is lower right on the floor.
Not-so-happy ending …
3. Chrysanthemums in Savannah.
On the steps of the Kehoe House Historic Inn, near us on Columbia Square
4. Shrimp.
5. The word “healthy” in all its various meanings.
I hope you have a healthy and restful weekend ahead.
1. Having lunch with our grandtwins at their new school for this year.
Ex-wife Donna, Madison, Me, Matthew and HRAnd the twins’ mom Emily (a May Howard teacher) standing.Matthew’s lunch: pizza, strawberry milk and a bowl of corn. Madison had cleaning duty today.
2. Slightly cooler mornings and evenings here in Savannah (in the 70’s), making our walks much more doable.
3. An alternative definition of “Pro-Life.”
On the bulletin board at our local health food store.
4. Reverent Dusk.
The spires of the Cathedral of Saint John the Baptist near us on our evening walk last night.
5. Having Tybee Island (Savannah’s beach) just down the road from us.
So last night I was scrolling though my 25,557 photos (seriously?!) in the “Recents” section of my iPhone. (Recent?!)
And l came across a short series of silly pictures.
It all started when I was grandtwin-sitting Matthew and Madison. (Circa 2013. They were about one at the time.)
MatthewMadison
They seemed a little bored. Staring out the window, obviously looking for greener pastures.
“Bless you, my sissy. Boredom’s trap will not snare us forever.”
I really knew something had gone awry when Matthew started chewing on my shoe strings.
So I came up with a solution to the babysitting challenge. And I’m sure you probably do this too: when all else fails, sit the little ones in containers. Yes? I thought so.
Matthew and an aluminum tub
See? Right?
Madison. “I’m not so sure.”But … okay.
I decided that I would join the fun … until I realized i couldn’t.
Darn
Matthew: “Let’s just look out that window again.”
The twins today and their end-of-the-year school awards ceremony …