When Mom told me that Grandma was turning 90 and there was a lunch birthday party being planned I knew we had to go. Luckily Paul's schedule allowed us to leave around noon on Friday and make the drive to San Antonio for a super quick weekend. While driving down we explained to the kids that we were going to "my grandma's" birthday party. And that she was turning 90. Naturally that was difficult for the kids to grasp. Tyson had been around Grandma a few times but Em only as a baby. We also explained there would be lots of people they may not recognize giving them hugs.
This is what 5, 65, and 90 looks like!
Grandma with her youngest and oldest daughter.
Grandma with just a few of her great grandchildren