Spring Waxing Seed Moon
Kate is home. As is our habit, I met her at the Loon Cafe after she took the LRT into downtown. To park I went in a ramp, promptly scored the first parking spot, which allowed me later to just pull around a concrete pylon, turn left and give my money to the cashier. Very cool.
The other amazing part was the rat in the maze experience. Getting out of the ramp I exited onto a skyway, walked until I found Butler Square, went into Butler Square, wound through a few hallways, found the entrance, exited, then turned left and went one block to the Loon Cafe. The truly amazing part was that after Kate and I had supper I reversed field and followed the path back to the truck without a misstep.
I’m glad to have her back. This tooth business has been a hassle and I wanted to complain to somebody about it, but she wasn’t here and who else would listen? I complained for about a minute over supper and that was enough.
Ruth is a prodigy, capable of astounding feats of linguistic and muscular agility. I know this because Grandma told me so.
Gabe is the cutest, friendliest baby ever. I know this because Grandma told me so.
Grandma loves being a grandma. ditto.
