I have always called my Grandma “Nanny” and now my children, her great grandchildren do as well. She turned 81 years old this week and in my family we always go out to dinner on your birthday whatever day of the week it is. We ended up at Chili’s and I got her to drink a bloody Mary…hehehehehe. Needless to say my Mom had to drive her home I hope I am half as wonderful as she is when I am 81!

My Nanny…

My motley crew…man I wish my 16 year old brother would cut his hair

Yummmmmmmyyyyy chocolate volcano…well what was left