The first picture below is from Saturday when Nanaw was downstairs with Chase at his house watching him play Hoverboard hockey. In the middle of the night, Chase kept taking all the covers. Nanaw would try to pull some away from him but he pulled back harder. So Nanaw got up and got herself another blanket. Chase woke up at about seven, with orders about breakfast and giving him his clothes to put on. Mama came over about eight in case the eye doctor was open, and Chase could go in to practice with his contacts. However, the eye doctor's office texted Mama that they were closed because of the power outage and would reschedule as soon as they had power again. The tree guys came and got everything taken care of. They knocked the solar lights off the deck when they dropped the branch. Uncle Mike is coming Wednesday, and he says he'll take care of them. The cleaning lady came, and Chase and Nanaw went downstairs. For old-time's sake, Chase played in the playpen with the stuffed animals for a few minutes. Then he played on the tablet and watched TV. Mama texted to find out if Chase wanted to ride out to Brady's grandma's for their swimming in the lake adventure with his friend Hunter or wait till Daddy got home from work at about three-thirty. Chase said he wanted to ride with Hunter, and Hunter's mom said there was room for Mama also. Mama said Chase was having a great time; he ate a hamburger, a hot dog and some mostaccioli. They had fireworks, which everybody liked. Next year, Nanaw will go again. Last year was fun. It was just too complicated this year. On their way back to Nanaw's, Mama, Daddy and Chase were going to stop at their house to see if they had power yet. Mama said even if they have power, she and Chase would spend the night at Nanaw's. Yay! And they had power, and everybody is overjoyed! The fifth picture is Tyler hiding behind the TV on Nanaw's computer desk. The sixth picture is Sam stretched out on Sylvester's bed. The seventh picture is of Sylvester lying on the kitchen floor.
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