Last week Trav's Mom came in town to help out with Carter coming home. On Wednesday afternoon we got a surprise knock on the door from Grandpa. I was so excited I hit him when I saw him. It was such a great surprise. Boston I think was the most happy that he came, because he pretty much never left his side. Poor Grandpa got summoned to eating his lunch on the hard floor, having a "party" in the closet, reading the same books over and over again, and we even put him to work helping out with trach care. He was such a good sport. We sure miss him and Grandma. Aren't we lucky?
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