It was Brian's mom's 83rd birthday. She's doing great for that age. I love to watch her eat, she's always been one to clean her plate (she doesn't take much to start with) and she concentrates on her food. I met one of Judy's sisters for the first time, really nice lady. Takes care of five (!!!) little girls during the day. And lives to tell the tale. *lol*
Brian's niece took grandma shopping after dinner, I think that's so sweet of her to do. She's a really thoughtful grandkid, she takes Marion to dinner and shopping every Wednesday evening. I've always had a soft spot for Mary.
After dinner we went by the animal clinic and picked up Benny's ashes. He's home for good now. The ashes are in a cedar box with his name burned into the top and it was wrapped in bubblewrap. I started popping it on the way home. Brian told me to stop. I didn't.
It was a pretty good night in all.
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