It's hard to believe it, but my grandmother died last night. (I'm sure I will write something on my personal blog about my amazing and wonderful Bubbie Rose, but suffice it to say that she lived 96 wonderful years and I will miss her terribly in my life.)
So today, I made a somewhat unscheduled trip up to Milwaukee (Michael was here for the night, we are switching off in a not-so-regular pattern) so that we could prepare for the funeral. So I brought along Yael, to spend a little time with Sam. She was overjoyed, and he was happy to see her. He had a good day - a little bit low-energy by the time I arrived. It's hard to be in the hospital...
Sam got a visit from the very famous author, David Bach, and his mom, my Aunt Bobbi (which, of course, makes David my cousin!) and he was totally excited to look at pictures of David's boys and talk about the last time they were here to visit. He also spent time with Randi and Karen and Rabbi Steve - it was a busy day!
|Like his cool fedora? Just like his big brother - a little birdie told them that he wanted one!
|Yael helped out with some picture-posing, after she and Sam did a little painting together. Randi showed up in full superman regalia - shirt AND pants!
One last smile from Superman Sam:
|Does it get any cuter than this?