Mitchell and I went to lunch with Grandma E and Maryann, as usual, on Friday. This time, Grandpa E went, too. It was his birthday.
After lunch, we went over to Culver's for dessert.
Mitchell liked Grandma's ice cream flavor better than his own.
Grandpa is retired from the Air Force, and I was born at Beale AFB to sights like this and this. It is no wonder that I do what I do, I suppose. We wish Grandpa all the best for his surgery, tomorrow. We love you, Grandpa!