Abe,
The ominous chug-a-chug-a of my old diesel Benz is bound to wake you, rumbling as it does, just below your bedroom window. But you always wake happy. Many days, the last thing I see before I back out of the driveway is you smiling down from the window. Makes for a good day.
Pa-

Friends in the UK sent us this hat of the Arsenal football club. You point and say “wheel” when you look at the cannon.

Abraham,
You and your Mom visited Rhode Island just after the fourth of July. Your Dad got around to posting it on the blog in the middle of August. These are pictures sent by Carol of your visit with your Grandpa A. You played with eels and then set them free in the breakwater near Weekapaug Pond. You found crabs in the rocks and had a picnic on the beach. I am sorry that I missed it all.