
At first glance, I thought, "Whoa. Interesting flower choice, Tom." He later clarified that Henry picked the red, and Margaret Gray picked the pink.
After church, a quite fancy lunch at Taco Bueno, and long naps for everyone, we headed over to the Woods for dinner.

(like Margaret's black eye? Her left one.)

So none of the hands are mine...but I thought I would share this sweet idea. Since Grandmother Herndon was with us that evening, Kate took advantage of 4 generations being together and take this picture. From top left going clockwise: Kate, PatPat, Ella, Grandmother Herndon, and Alice.

I hope to get together with my mom and grandmother soon so we can attempt this pic... especially since I love MG's sweet hands and her thumbs remind me of my mom's. Maybe we could do our feet, too.... since we all like our feet- right, Mom?
It was a sweet day. I adore my silly kiddos and my husband who makes me feel very appreciated and really takes the time to make my job easier.