This past weekend, at my Grandpa's 88th Birthday Party, little Winnie met her namesake, my Grandma Winnie. It got a little confusing at times, as we call them both just "Winnie." There was a funny moment of confusion when I told my sister-in-law that (baby) Winnie had puked on (cousin) Colleen. Grandma Winnie was too weak to hold the baby, but my Grandpa loved getting to hold her and had her smiling so big! It was a great weekend.
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