Grandpa and I went to the antique show. Thankfully, this one was indoors. He had to sit down a lot and we couldn’t stay for more than a couple of hours, but it was still fun. He looked tired but much happier and his color was better afterwards. I’m hoping the surgery improves his condition.
Grandma drove us because he can’t drive yet. So afterwards, she took us out to lunch.
I feel a bit guilty. I sat at the table hoping no one from school would see me. One one hand, I don’t need another reason for Brianna to harass me. On the other hand, I want to be around my grandparents, even if it isn’t “cool.” Who knows how long I will have them and I am lucky enough to have fun grandparents!