Nanna, Grandma, Pop Pop, Grant and Erik -- following a violin concert. The boys are my sons. My mom and dad are on the left and right and my mother-in-law is in the middle. We were all together at Thanksgiving, except for one sister, Geri Ann. Her family called in to the feast as they were at the swim pool all day in Florida, just north of Orlando. It was 77-degrees there. Meanwhile, we passed about a half-dozen accidents on 279 headed north in mid-day ice.
Drivers need to give the wind and cold more respect. Slow down a bit. The bridges and overpasses freeze first and worst.
Barbara, my mother-in-law, lives just across the street from us. She made five great pies!
All is well with us. Hope you have the same good fortunes too.
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