We are temporarily unleashed from our seatbelted prison and enjoying a wonderful visit with Wick and Gwen and their kids. The new grandbaby is absolutely a doll. We all can't help but acknowledge that our mother would have been tickled to death (okay, maybe a poor choice of euphemisms here) over this little guy. His determination to gain entry to any shut door makes one think he may have some Elder genetics stuffed inside his little body. We toured model homes in the "Adult Community" that Wick and Gwen now occupy and have to agree that living here is a little like being on a cruise fulltime except with more conservative politics and unrelenting humidity. Seriously, it is beautiful and their new house is lovely. Greg Elder, if you are reading along - kudos on the paint selection - it is gorgeous!
Including here a picture of young Mr. Calvin Lee Amsler with his newly turned
45year old grandmother and his mama, Miss Nicole Thomason Amsler. We ate authentic tex-mex at Papadillo's or Papacitos or Papapillos or something. It was great - the company was grand and we celebrated Lynn's birthday in style.
Stay tuned for tomorrows adventures with the 1.8 million bats of Austin, Texas....
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