Update on the grandbun and my folks Well, we made the visit today...
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It went very well. The first sign was when I called to say we were on our way-Mom asked if we had had lunch-we hadn't-and she said she had lunch meat and such for us. We got there and she had quite a spread and selection plus my favorite soda-Diet Pepsi with Lime. Which they do not drink. So, I knew she'd been shopping specifically for our meeting.
I have a cold so I couldn't hold the grandbun-but mom said she'd hold the baby while we ate. She did-and I could see her trying to be gruff and failing miserably. She held the baby most of the rest of the time.Meanwhile my father asked my daughter to go out to the shop with him to see how he'd fixed up its second floor (two story garage/shop with upper game and rec room-all of which he constructed himself from the ground up.)
He'd made a rocking horse with a shag carpet mane for the baby, which he gave my daughter. I'm sure he already had the horse around, as he does make them and sell them occasionally, but I've never seen one with a mane made specifically so "the baby wouldn't bump his head" and I quote.
It's a start.
Meanwhile my father took