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A Very Happy Grandpa with the FBR and BRS |
Mother Nature gave it the old college
try to ruin a special day on Saturday but she failed spectacularly The expected
morale boost was delivered despite what seemed to be Noah level rains. My
daughter and the FBR bravely fought their way through the torrential downpours
for nearly five hours to reach us for Saturday’s scheduled party. We felt
guilty for asking them to make this herculean effort but I’d like to think we
redeemed their effort with an extremely enjoyable party where they got to spend
time with family and friends.
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Friday Train Ride |
This followed a Friday where the FBR
took her first ever ride in a big train
with mom and dad for a fun day in New York City’s Central Park. The FBR was
exceptionally impressed that she was able to add another zoo to her list. Both
my daughter and Wingman were reportedly exhausted by the end of the day.
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New York City! |
My Favorite Panamanian was frantic as
the weather report for Saturday devolved all week until there was little chance
of conducting festivities out on Deckzilla. I’m firmly convinced that this a meteorological
response to the shock of Soxfather’s family actually leaving their comfort zone
marked by the northern border of Rhode Island. Each time they’ve come north to
our house monsoons have ensued.
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FBR Greeting her Great Gramma upon Arrival |
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Favorite Panamanian and Daughter |
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Three Generations of Beauty |
We had spent part of the week clearing
out the garage in advance of the upcoming renovation project so my wife decided
we should bring Deckzilla furniture into the garage and have that area stand in
for Deckzilla. It worked out perfectly as the large crowd of party attendees
flowed back and forth all evening while the torrents ensued. I still had to
venture out onto Deckzilla to man the grill and it seems Mother Nature had
taken affront at our temerity of continuing to party in spite of her precipitationary
excesses. As soon as I walked out the skies opened up even further to rain that
reminded me of the tropics.
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FBR Snuck up to Master Bedroom to Mes up her Abuela's Carefully Stacked Pillow Arrangement |
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With her Gift from her Bis-Abuela |
My shadow for the weekend, the FBR,
did not like being restricted to the dry inside and repeatedly tried to sneak
out to accompany me in my soggy state. I rigged the deck umbrella to cover the
grill but that was made more for shade than protection against this kind of downpour.
With the help of Soxfather’s brother in law we were able to shuttle the food
into the house under an umbrella.
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Inside Party Scenes |
Everyone had bought some food and the
combination of friends, family, neighbors and the Worcester Chapter of the Panamanian
Mafia kept the luau themed party rolling. My Favorite Son, ABFA, the BRS, and
the ABFA’s parents also arrived to join in the fun. Both of my granddaughters
received a quilt with their name on it created by hand from their great
grandmother who was meeting the BRS for the first time.
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The Converted garage |
Since Panamanians were involved
dancing soon broke out in the house with the husband of the Neighborhood Mafioso
coaxing my mother in law out onto the dance floor and then playfully ging her a
full body pat down. The entire room erupted in laughter and my 85 year old mother
in law took in all in stride with her trademark grace. It was a very fun party
if you are catching my drift.
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Mother in Law's Special Dance Session |
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With Known Predator |
I’ll have to tell most of the story
via the accompanying photos because I was too busy accepting the infusion of
morale offered by being around these most special people in my life. We were missing
Wingman and my younger sister but this was a truly special gathering and came
at a time I needed it for a variety of reasons. The coolest part of the weekend
was having both of my kids and granddaughters stay over for the night after the
party wound down.
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BRS Meets her Great Grandmother |
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And her FBR Cousin Again |
That required a little bit of bed room
musical chairs with my wife bunking with her mother and my daughter daring to
sleep in the same room as the early rising FBR. We concocted a plan of stacked
pillows to mask her presence but this failed miserably in the face of the very
inquisitive FBR. My son and his family had the master bedroom so I was
consigned to the Man Cave along with Riggins. Riggins was happy for the company
but I learned all it takes to bring the Man Cave to uncomfortable summer temperatures
was the presence of a mouth breathing golden retriever. It was a small price to
pay for spirit lifting these special people were able to bestow.
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Proud Grampa |
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Silly Time with FBR |
Sunday commenced with the early morning
FBR awakening her mother behind the failed pillow ploy. My wife and I assumed duties
so our daughter could sleep in some more. We were soon joined by her cousin as the
BRS did not want to miss out on any of the fun. By the time everyone gathered
for breakfast I had somehow narrowly avoided yet another viewing of Rudolf the
Rednosed Reindeer.
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4 Generations |
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ABFA's mom with the BRS |
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Abuela Time for the BRS |
We’ve discovered that Sunday morning
is the best time to traverse the New Jersey to Massachusetts gauntlet so my
daughter and the FBR sadly had to leave shortly after breakfast. I was happy to
see it only took them the normal three hours to get home. We spent the rest of
the morning being entertained by the BRS as she held court in the living room.
She now gets up on all fours and seems ready to launch herself. I predict
impending mobility which will make her parents’ lives very interesting indeed.
My early morning exertions with the FBR combined with my Man Cave time
overnight with Riggins meant I was operating on fumes. I made a mistake of
sitting in a very comfortable chair which had predictable results which my wife
was only too happy to capture for posterity.
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Sunday Morning - Worth the Effort |
It was in short about as perfect a
weekend I could devise. My Favorite Panamanian’s party planning combined with
the presence of these oh so special people meant Mother Nature really had no
chance in the thwarting department. I don’t even mind Monday today because It’s
given me a chance to reflect back on the special people who so thoroughly
routed the best Mother Nature could throw at them. I am blessed.
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BRS With her Gift |
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Me and my Saturday Shadow |
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Meeting up with that Crazy Uncle Soxfather Again |
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FBR Directing me Mid-Deluge |
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ABFA's Dad with the Cousins |
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FBR Sizing up my Desert |
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A Little Jealousy When I Got on Floor with the BRS |
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Nirvana |
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RECURRING CHARACTERS
BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel - second granddaughter; FBR
- First Blog Reader - first granddaughter, ABFA –
Amazing Best Family Athlete = my daughter in law, formerly known both as MEF – Most Excellent FiancĂ© & MEG –
Most Excellent Girlfriend; Wingman – my son in law; Keene
Friends 1 & 2 – friends since high school from my home town of
Keene, NH; Soxfather - my brother in law; Great Aunt =
my elder sister; Cantankerous Friend – friend since grade school
who likes to argue about everything, poses as radical leftist to attract women;
Pittsburgh College Roommate – high school friend, also a
“minor Celebrity” in Pittsburgh; Deckzilla – our backyard deck which grew to
monstrous dimensions once my wife got invole din planning; Maine and
Virginia Musqueteras – two close friends of my wife – her US sisters,
my wife is the 3rdmusquetera (musketeer); Buddy – AKA
the Wonder Pooch – family dog, a black lab – hates squirrels, died
in 2017; Riggins - also known as the Grandpuppy,
son's dog, surrogate grandchild while awaiting arrival of the BRS; PanaGals –
female relatives/friends of my wife from Panama; Panamanian/Latin Mafia –
inevitable group of Latin friends my wife accumulates wherever we have lived
& their spouses; Neighborhood Mafioso - wife's close
friend and Panamanian mafia member, Favorite Panamanian - the wife
(of course); First Friday – celebrations to mark the First Friday
of the Week; Excellent Boss – my former direct boss at
work; Voices of Inappropriate Worth - members of public who
come to every Worcester public meeting to complain, all are on public
assistance along with demeanor issues
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