With Grandma Janet and Grandpa Ed, Eole proved to be her daddy’s girl by showing a love for the dog that only he can match. Chickens and cows were OK, but “Puppy” merited the loudest and longest squeals (comforting to know she wasn’t permanently scarred by the London dog experience after all). She also enjoyed gumming all the pea pods and picking strawberries. Eole was thrilled to finally meet her Uncle Stew. As many of you may know, Stew is so highly regarded in our family that we considered naming our baby Stewartina. But then we thought she might follow in his footsteps and settle for the inferior Ivy school: Harvard. It was so fun to play with all the cousins. Eole especially loved being fussed over by Elizabeth, Russell, and she even got some curious glances from James.
I wish we could've met up in Utah! But somehow I feel closer just knowing we both went to visit this summer! We were at one time probably withing minutes of each other! Isn't that comforting?
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