Superheros






Thanksgiving became an unexpected event in so many ways. Mommor and Farmor Armfield were supposed to arrive with Uncles Matt and Ben for Thanksgiving. But they had to stay and say goodbye to Nunie. This bittersweet day was filled with new life and resurrection.

My other grandparents dropped what they were doing for thanksgiving and flew (drove) here from Omaha. They arrived as if they were superheros. They managed me so that mommy and daddy could stay at the hopsital with Baby Madeline. It worked out perfectly. Mormor and Farmor will come to see us next week. I have superheros for grandparents....now I need to think of superhero names and costumes.

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