Happy Birthday Great Grandma Frances!

When we called Great Gran earlier today to wish her a happy birthday, neither Greta nor Lincoln was in the mood to chat (they preferred tossing the alphabet train figurines around the living room). Perhaps it had something to do with the chocolate chip waffles we had for dinner tonight. Anyway, at the end of the conversation, Grandma told me to kiss her great grand-babies for her. I cornered them, cuddled up, and said "kisses from Great Grandma!" They both, in turn, kissed the phone. We love you, Grandma, and hope all your birthday wishes come true!