Oma has laid out her dress and shoes and is ready for her routine eye check up tomorrow morning.  I’m going to try to take her out for lunch after the apt… she won’t commit to it tonight… it all depends on how she feels after she sees the eye Dr.

At first she says no more pictures, then I beg… “Oh Please Mom, how can anybody see you if you don’t let me take a picture of you?  Come on, Pleeeease?”

She crosses her legs, strikes a pose and smiles.  I better be ready cause it’s only gonna last about 4 seconds.  I must say, I’m getting pretty good.  I like this picture of her.


Even Brandie and Marley wouldn’t pose.  They just ignored me and kept wrestling!

Lots of Love,