Monday, October 12, 2009

This weekend Kristen and I went home to Detroit for my grandfather's 90th birthday party.

I have to ask myself what my mom was thinking when she made her wine choice for the party.

It was really great to see all my friends (some of whom sacrificed major sleep to fit me into their schedules) but more importantly to see family that I rarely get to see (Mary Lou and Jerry, Russ and Jen, etc.) It was great for Kristen to get to meet those people she hadn't met as well.

The harsh reality of the weekend set in that my gran is not doing so well. I can't/don't want to elaborate beyond that, but she's not as sharp as she used to be that's for sure. Keep her in your thoughts for me.


Mom said...

I have to defend myself.....I did not really select the wine. I didn't have any...was it really awful? It was donated to the cause by the road rally organizers who bought it for that function and had it left over. They knew we were having the party and sold it us really inexpensively. Sorry, if it wasn't any good.

Anonymous said...

ha ha ha ha! she must not have looked closely at the name of the wine. good reason for a giggle.