came for a visit. Savannah called her "Jane" for a while and I had to correct her several times. (It's no surprise because she calls one of the neighborhood boys named "James," "Jane" as well. I think it stems from a deep love of Mary Poppins and Jane Banks. Any similar name just gets lumped together.) It didn't take long for Savannah to pass out all of the chocolates that they brought (one for you, two for me...) and then haul Gramps by the hand down the sidewalk on the way to Tia Rosa's for a little lunch. We had so much fun with them. Savannah loves them both. Can't wait to hear Gramps tell her the story of "Old Queen," a classic piece of Warner family folklore. She giggles every time she hears, "Mooooo, thank yoooooooooou." Somehow it never gets old for me either.
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Ooh, I am so jealous that you got them to yourself! That picture of Savannah leading Gramps down the sidewalk is priceless.
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