Yesterday, Grandpa turned 65. He celebrated with a trip to Brenham (his first since the hurricane!). Little did he know, the reason we kept pushing for him to come here was to save Ronny the trip to Houston. Ronny had to be in the States this week for work, and planned it so he'd be here this weekend to surprise Grandpa for his birthday. This morning, Grandpa woke up and said he wanted to go to a diner for breakfast. We were happy to oblige...and when we arrived at the Bread Basket, guess who was standing outside? Turns out, it's true--the best things in life aren't "things"--that's the best gift anyone could have given Grandpa (and Grandma!). You'll have to watch Ronny's blog and see what he has to say about his adventures this week. :)
To make a great day even better, Timmy came, too! (So did Susie & Ward, and we had cake and pie...and tons of candles.) Happy birthday, Grandpa!
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