Part of our night routine is taking Grandma Porter dinner. Sometimes she stays a little bit longer (Grandma only lives 3 doors down) Well, tonight she was gone longer than usual and I figured I better go and "save" my poor mom. Just then she bounced in the door. "I've been grocery shopping." I asked her where had she gone without telling me.... and she said, "it was only at Grandma Porter's house." I just love her little assortment of goodies.... she even brought a treat for the dog and I love the single pretzel. It reminded me of the days my kids would go over there at Christmas time and shop for presents for each other. Too cute.
Her other night job that she loves is feeding Abbey. She likes to make Abbey shake so she can get a treat (the dog.... not her)