For Poppa's birthday today we went to visit them and load him with all sorts of good food.
He loved the cherries, and ate way too many which triggered a bowel movement Nana had been praying for for days (excuse the TMI)!
Anyhow, she was sitting next to Poppa, devouring a cupcake Mum had made. It was so much fun to watch. She downed it in two humungous bites. In between them, while she chewed, she had her eyes closed and murmured over and over how amazing and "light" it was.
Getting old is quite amusing from this end.
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