Time with sweet Nana.

Me and my Nana.

I can't help but secretly sing "Isn't She Lovely" in my head every time I see her.

Because she is.  She is so very lovely.

I love her.  With my Papas passing, it only seemed right to go to Sacramento and give my Nana a hug.  Gently though.  And only on her right side.

Jackson was my sidekick for the weekend.  He brought Nana that extra bit of sunshine that she so needed.

We even got to check out her new place, and take a selfie.

At her request.  That's how cool of a Nana she is.