We got to see Nana when we drove back to my old hometown. Oh, sweet Nana. It had been too long. She can't travel anymore after her valve replacement (just call her Judy Bovine) and she isn't interested in moving out to Da Plains... yet. Maybe one day. Until then we will miss her until our eyes cross and squeeze her as often as we can.
It was lovely to see her and smell her lovely, lotiony smell for a few days. I needed that deep in my soul. She just hugs differently, you know?