Dropping off the Granddaughter

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My grandson popped in yesterday around 2:30 after his classes were over at UL at Monroe and brought in his laundry. My husband made it in right at 3:30 to bring the grandson's dorm refrigerator. They both rode with me to deliver the granddaughter to her dad for his weekend visitation. Her dad was a bit late and managed to sneak in the parking lot and park behind a big truck where his friend's truck could not be seen. After he was almost 15 minutes late, I texted my daughter to text him and find out where he was. He replied that he had been there waiting for us. While he was indeed there, he had not been there long and told my daughter that WE were late. The exchange went okay and his friend was more communicative than he was and smiled and waved. Oh well. We were getting hungry and had looked for some place to eat while driving down to drop granddaughter off. We didn't find anything but there was a BQ place and a steak/seafood/sushi place in the shopping center where we met. We let the grandson choose and he chose the steak/seafood/sushi restaurant. I think we all regretted the decision after getting our food. I'll have to write up a little review about that adventure. I will have to drive back Monday to pick up my granddaughter, but I'm hoping that my daughter and son in law will be back to keep me company on the drive. I hope everyone has a nice Labor Day weekend. Any special plans? Photo Credit: Pixabay, Public Domain