The next morning, we had breakfast at the diner where Bama and Mister have breakfast together every Friday. They couldn't this week because he was on a business trip, so she thought Uncle Jay would like to see this special place.

Then we walked. Past beautiful brownstones.


Down a quiet street, readying itself for its annual block party.


Two pigs that would roast all day.


Bought apples, carrots, flowers at the farmers' market.


Hit the playground for another round.

Then home for hugs before good-byes.

Bama and Rabbit love this man. We all do. He comes with a big smile and warm hugs and time to listen and play and laugh. 



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