We found out a few days ago that Gramma Leslie was coming into town for work. Just in time for E's birthday! When the buzzer rang, she stood patiently in the living room, waiting for Gramma to get upstairs. She was very quiet, but I could see the anticipation bursting from the ends of her newly-coiffed hair. When she made it upstairs, E yelled "Welcome to E's house, Gramma!" and gave her one of her trademark running hugs. We had a delicious dinner from a new place we've been meaning to try, some really great wine that we got for a steal, and when it was time for bed, Elle had only one request. Gramma, don't go!