On our way back to Middletown that night, we stopped by Beth's. She took us over to see my nephew Kent and great-nephew Dallas who I met for the first time. My mom took care of Kent from newborn for as long as he needed a baby sitter. Here she holds Dallas who looks pretty much just like Kent did.
Mona has a turn cuddling Dallas.
Three generations -Beth, Kent Kaitlynn and Dallas.
Grandma Beth looks pretty happy with her little sweeties. This was a long and memorable day for us. The older I get the more I realize how important all my "connections" are to me.
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