Boppa's Towel

We are weary and near the end of all of our moving. Home evenings with Gwenna have been the best medicine for our worn out selves. She's been delighting us with flashes of her new coming sense of humor and sass. I came across this beauty of a towel in R's box of treasures. Apparently it was given to his dad for his high school graduation by his(R's dad) grandmother. G loves it and has claimed it as her own.