|Together again! In living color!|
So a couple of months ago, I started the conversation with "hey, do you wanna go on a color run?" And rather than the traditional response, she said, "hey, do you wanna bring Bryce and Ava?" Oh, yeah! This would, of course, mean Bryce, eldest of these Grandboy Tales, and Ava, Merry's grandgirlie-ish. Ava's actual relational status is complicated, so we will leave it at that.
|Fairy Dust in the Air|
Bryce, Merry and I enjoyed our 5K stroll along the Fox River, pausing only to photo-document along the way. Not surprisingly, we did not set a course record, though it might have been a personal record for each of us. After meeting up with Ava again, the younger half of us found their way to the mosh pit by the stage. The older and wiser among us kept an eye on water bottles and a park bench. What a morning!
You know, it occurs to me that when Bryce discusses his Granma with his friends, I hope he tells the tale in glowing technicolor detail! Because that's the kind of memories I hope he always has of me. I do make cookies, but I don't knit. And as you can see from the picture above, Bryce has the blue hair, not me. Hmmm - wonder what kind of memories we can dream up with next! "Hey, do you wanna...."