The Hannah Family

My granddog is 3.5 pounds already

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Best visit to date

Mom imagined a conversation where her roommate's son told her to stop being so mean to me and she was great today, no accusations, no demands. I told her Pam is going to visit her in a month or two and she said she won't be there, "Today is my last day." Since she's so calm now, you'd think she'd never want to leave!

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We leave Monday, so excited

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Slim pickings for subs during the summer

I worked at the year-round middle school today though and the teachers explained they have a number of absences coming up so that's good news for me. I gave them my card, but hopefully they won't need me next week. My phone will be in airplane mode to avoid the extravagant roaming fees so it's doubtful I can blog (but I'll try). If not, don't worry about us and I will you tell you all about our adventure upon our return from the beautiful Bahamas.

So happy to feel my lips again

Our dentist's name is actually Dr. Beavers which amuses me to no end... until he found a small hole in my tooth. He fixed it. All better, no cavities left. The half day where I was unable to feel or control my face is a bummer. It's also a bummer that my Big Kids are way overdue. M&K need to get in the chair while they're still covered with our insurance and the bounty of youth.

Best BP in 1.5 years since dxd w/ hypertension

This cruise is working even while I was helping Claire search for her missing pajama top (got it). It's always in the last place you look.

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Kids are finished packing, 5 days until sail

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We enjoy spoiling the furbabies

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The happiest I've ever been was with a baby on my hip

The most relaxed I've ever seen mom

She was wearing her favorite shirt again, had two pens in her pocket and a flower in her hair. She and her best friend at Brookdale were telling me how great the concert was last night, and how much they enjoyed singing along.

Mom's friend asked me how old my dad is; I told her that he passed away a long time ago. Pat said "Yeah, but now he's back! You really should have warned me, you know." I told mom she is getting John and Peter mixed up. "Who is Peter?" Your son. Pat answered, "Well of course I know my own son." I agreed -- and we're going to keep it that way for as long as humanly possible.

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