I told Richard, my oldest son and Charles’ brother, what I wanted to do for my #griefheart. I had a hard time getting my hands high enough for his tall self so he kept squatting. He is stifling a laugh over my lack of being able to make a decent heart with may hands.
Dante, his roommate, is trying to hold the camera behind me and in front of my hands. Even funnier.
Both of them are more interested in the attractive wait staff and hostesses than my project by picture 12. Like two year olds I tell you! But finally we got one close enough and I release them to go flirt.
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So proud of Richard! By the way, he is Very handsome in addition to being very talented!