A change in routine...

I scrapped my usual Saturday routine to accomodate a skype date with my handsome soldier, and also have lunch with my parents and Irma. 

The dogs were excited to see my mom....molly needs to wipe that big smile off her little puppy face!

Notice the smile on Molly's little puppy face?

This is a motion photo.  Lemon is jumping on my mom's lap.  These dogs are wackadoodle!

 This is Irma my 102 year old grandma playing with the wildest dogs you have ever seen.

Then again this is the wildest 102 year old woman they have ever seen.

Irma was inspired to dance for us with her cane.

Irma the original poser!  This is documented proof that posing is one of my genetically inherited traits.  I'm just going to hang on to these photos for posterity.

She needed a little rest after all that posing!

Then we went to Golden Corral where I spotted someone for Irma to flirt with:

No not the big guy directly behind her head.  Look back a little further to the right and by the window.  You can't see it but he's hooked up to an oxygen tank...harder for him to run...which makes him the perfect target for Irma's attentions!  She may be 102 but she is not dead!  This woman knows how to flirt.