Tacos and tables

Last night we had supper with Clay and Marc at a Mexican restaurant we all like to go to. As soon as we got there, Marc started making her smile. He did this trick where he covered his face with a napkin and poke his tongue through as a surprise. Mia cried. We have no clue what it was, but she probably figured that Marc violently killed the napkin. But she quickly recovered and had a great time eating the table:



Jill left for South Africa this morning. She arrives in Cape Town on Friday night their time. Ma seems to be doing OK. She's lucid and asking to see specific family members. She asked to see Jill, and we're hopeful (and expecting) she will arrive in time.