With All My Love

 Dear Elder Schenewark,

We got your picture of you on top of your Mount. Such a great picture to send us on Memorial Day.  At the last moment, Dad told Breyer about a Memorial Day Patriotic Dog Contest, and of course she was in. We decided to dress him up in Grampy's Navy shirt and hat. He was a crowd pleaser, got lots of photos, selfies, and cheers. Unfortunately, the judge was speaking in someone's ear when the crowd cheered, and she did not select him as one of three whom had the largest crowd support. That's okay. It was a fun memory. Through in a few hot dogs, a couple of games of Ticket to Ride, the movie The Lost Battalion, and more rain, and it was a good day.

Texas has been receiving an unusal amount of rain this month. May is normally the rainiest month of the year, but we've had rain for over four weeks, and our yard has been soggy f o r e v e r ! And I don't think it means we've broken any record. Just a wet spring I know we were in a bit of a drought, because of the fall precipitation, so this is good news.

Grampy went into the hospital again Saturday night.  Your grandmother  stepped out for a few minutes and came home to him having a throat hugely swollen. She called the ambulance. He's responded well to the medication, had to be intubated and sedated, but we'll know more tomorrow, when the holiday is over.

Sawyer has been working on leather baseball cards and a wallet this week, and working out with his friend Matthew, even joining him for early morning swims with the swim team. Miller is asking to branch out to frisbee golf courses outside Granbury.  Hopefully when the rain stops we can help him visit Benbrook and Fort Worth.

We're still waiting for your call today. But if doesn't work out - know we love you. We cheer for you. We pray for you. We love you.

Mom