Jennie! got him some lingonberry jam [yay Ikea, yay Sweden!] She is a jam dealer, she deals jam, if you didn't already know.
I am also going to bring him a chocolate malt from Sonic.
My mom told me that lately his diet consists of cashews and left over Easter candy. I decided that seeing as though my pop-pop is 91 and about to go into the hospital for major surgery, if he wants to eat jam-covered-Sonic malt-chocolate bunny heads all day long - WHO CARES! I might even join him.
I think malts, jam and candy should fix my birthday grandpa right up. That and *lots* of hugs from his favorite red-headed granddaughter.
The last time everyone sent good wishes it worked beautifully. Please send more. I beg you.
Read more about my Pop-pop and his *sparkly* blue eyes
Here
and Here and HERE
and that one time when the nurse got him drunk... HERE!
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I'm thinking good thoughts! I hope he likes the jam . . . tell him there's more where that came from. Thank you, Ikea.
Keeping my fingers crossed. There's nothing as good as a birthday grandpa.
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