The boys and I had four lovely sun-filled days at Jamma’s this week. We swam.
Well, they swam. I enjoyed this view from my lounge chair.
They played with the penguin costumes that dropped from Santa’s sleigh into Jamma’s garden.
They ate cotton candy ice cream at the street fair.
They squeezed tangerine juice from the fruit from Jamma’s tree.
They even got a little rest.
And miracle of all miracles, we actually tried taking a family photo.
Or two.
Jamma
Jamma lives for your visits, even with her expensive pillows and breakable vases. This was a great trip, sorry everyone snotty and had cooties. The cuzzi won’t be the same. Thank you for all the laughs. Jamma