92 and counting

Vic, Max and I drove up the coast today to visit my great aunt (Max’s great great aunt!) to wish her happy birthday.  She turned 92 today and, to be honest, is losing the plot just a bit.  One thing that she does know is that Max exists though I haven’t seen her for about 6 years and although I don’t think she quite new who I was the joy that she showed at seeing Max made me quite emotional.  We also gave her a card that I’d made with the latest photo of Max (yes, that shot again!) on the front and as soon as I gave it to her she kissed his little face.

Here’s a couple of shots.

Me, Max and Aunt Bet

4 generations! My Dad, Me, Max and Aunt Bet