Jim and his son, Jay, landed right on a time. Back in Wharton we headed off to get Jordyn. After we returned to the assisted living, Jo helped her great grandma get all fixed up for her rendezvous with Jim. We had hemmed and gotten a brand new outfit.
We left momma at dinner and settled in to wait for Jim and Jay to arrive.
We had alerted pretty much the whole nursing home that mom’s good-looking husband was arriving soon.
Then we got the call that they were having to endure the worst of Friday night commuter traffic. There would be no visit from the boys tonight!
There is just no accounting for the crazy Houston traffic. Tomorrow morning we will give the reunion another shot! I can’t wait.
I commend you for all you do. Cherish the memories.
I respect you, Cindy for all that you do. I know you will get a pic of when they get there.