My Aunt Vicky lived in San Jose. My daughter Rebecca served her mission in San Jose, and our daughter Tobreth and her family live in San Jose. Today was our day to visit San Jose.
I showed my tablet and Corel Painter to the granddaughters and the younger two got pretty excited. They spent hours drawing on the tablet.
Elizabethe also had them doing a craft project she brought with her.
Then, the younger two wanted me to go to the park with them. We walked to the neighborhood park where they proceeded to play on the swings and playground equipment.
It’s music to my ears to hear them yell, “Grandpa, come here and look. … Grandpa, look what I can do.”
We had fun at the park.
After returning to their house, a bunch of people began to show up for “game night”.
One young man came in, and later Elizabethe came out from the other room and said, “Look who it is!”
I didn’t recognize them, but it was her son Lane.
As the evening progressed, my allergies started to flare up. (They have a cat.) When it got difficult to breath, we headed back to the ranch.