Day Eighty-seven:

The oldest grandchild holds the youngest grandchild…

At this afternoon’s “90th Birthday Party”, my nephew James holds my son Matthew by the pool at Granny Moira and Grandpa Tony’s house.

James was a junior attendant at our wedding in 2001 when he was five — he has certainly grown up since then and is on the crest of the teen years.

Time sure flies and now with having children, there’s even more reminders.

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