It was hard to say goodbye to that sweet baby. How easy it is to fall in love with a baby when you get to spend time with him in the middle of the night. But my plane leaves at 1 p.m. and Heather is doing better. Grandma Sandy picked me up and got me to the airport on time.
John was glad to see me and we went to dinner in Atlantic Beach at the Ragtime Tavern. Our table was perfect--in the window on the corner. People watching was great on Saturday night. It's prom night and we saw some fun formal wear. Food was great, too.
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