
Yesterday was Grandma's birthday and we took her for breakfast at a (famous?) place called the Hoito. The pancakes were DELICIOUS (as per my sister's recommendation) and despite my PERSISTENT REFUSAL, Grandma got me a red "Hoito" t-shirt to remember the occasion. (<--- a perfect example of her stubborn-ness. She kept forgetting that it was HER birthday!).
In the afternoon, Phil and I went on a "kettle hunt", as we discovered that Grandma's kettle was a wedding gift (from HER OWN wedding!) and was minutes away from causing a fire. She seems to like the new one we gave her and loved the accompanying card that had an Oscar look-alike on the front cover! For dinner, we enjoyed some Chinese food at cousin Zan's and then some rainbow bit cupcakes compliments of the Parkinson's :)
After being here for only a few days, I am certain that she is the only person who gets younger rather than older on her birthday. GO GRANDMA GO!!!!!