I'm still in a state of shell-shocked sudden-ness and mouth agape amazement.
The phone call came in, requesting Israel's presence pronto.
How on earth would we manage to pull this one off?
Egads.
A quick phone call, massive google searches, and some creative ingenuity on everyone's part has resulted in Mission Accomplished.
Grandpa and Israel are successfully ensconced by LA traffic, armed with a GPS system, and a slew of notes. A little getaway, just the two of them.
Oh. My.
The stuff memories are made of.
4 comments:
Oh how exciting and such a special memory for the two of them!
You amaze me Angi... I don't know how you do it... I know 'why' you do it because I am in the same position with Peyton... trying help give her the tools needed to accomplish her goals and dreams, and those goals and dreams run us from coast to coast and every place in between... but WOW!! You manage it all so well, and with so much grace. :)
...so then why does the song pop into MY head??
"I'm leaving on a jet plane
Don't know when I'll be back again"
lol ;)
How fun for the two of them! I can't wait to hear how it all went. Details woman, we need details! ;-)
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