Talula, Tsa-Tsa & Eliott, August 7, 2005
A wonderous surprise, to find my father standing at the window, in the rain, suddenly transported from memory to flesh.
Eliott donkey-kicking in the nude, yells, Tsa-Tsa!!
Talula Chimes in Grandpa!!
We spend our evening talking and trying to keep the kids from climbing all over him. I beleive he enjoys it, after he comments that Talula tells a joke but doesn't get it. He mixes memories of his two son's, James and myself telling jokes through the span of years.
All is well.
Tuesday, August 09, 2005
An Evening With Tsa-Tsa
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